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Slut
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Slut was released on December 4, 2020 by EnSD as a part of the album I Feel Like 2
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Release DateDecember 4, 2020
LabelEnSD
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Duarte
Nathan Duarte
Songwriter

Lyrics

I’m king of the party, can’t control my body
Handling new shawties, they hot like wasabi
They need to find hobbies, going for me, kamikaze
My girlfriend tryna call me but these plastic bitches mob me
I’ll tell her I’m sorry, stop playing life, Atari
But I’m getting dragged out this room by harpies
Think I got drugged, victim of a Cardi
Be, it’s strange, my penis feeling already
Free, pushing away, these women won’t let me
Be, calling my friends, they acting jealous of
Me, I knew I shoulda opted to be the DD
Vision blocked by her double Ds
I can’t even drive away, she stole my keys
Her friends wanna play, but I beg them please
Hope became decayed, it’s the sex she needs
Threw me in the truck, to the BnB
Brb, Brb, Brb, Brb
Brb, Brb, Brb
Brb, Brb, Brb, Brb
Brb, Brb, Brb
Brb, Brb, Brb, Brb
Brb, Brb, Brb
Brb, Brb, Brb, Brb
Brb, Brb, Brb
Plain white walls, but I read the story
Set up the kitchen like a laboratory
Looking for an empty syringe so I don’t gotta worry
Raise my voice, these sluts keep ignoring
New chain, new leash
New crib, turned a new leaf
Saliva absorbed by my crew tee
Alive but I can’t understand this cruelty
Push me to the ground, one by one they jump on top
Doesn’t change the shock, when a new chick drop her top
All I see polka dots, I can’t handle thots
Coochie wet like mop, loud without the aux
I’m king of the party, can’t control my body
Handling new shawties, they hot like wasabi
They need to find hobbies, going for me, kamikaze
My girlfriend tryna call me but these plastic bitches mob me
I’ll tell her I’m sorry, stop playing life, Atari
But I’m getting dragged out this room by harpies
Think I got drugged, victim of a Cardi
Be, it’s strange, my penis feeling already
Free, pushing away, these women won’t let me
Be, calling my friends, they acting jealous of
Me, I knew I shoulda opted to be the DD
Vision blocked by her double Ds
I can’t even drive away, she stole my keys
Her friends wanna play, but I beg them please
Hope became decayed, it’s the sex she needs
Threw me in the truck, to the BnB
Brb, Brb, Brb, Brb, Brb, Brb, Brb
Brb, Brb, Brb, Brb, Brb, Brb, Brb
Brb, Brb, Brb, Brb, Brb, Brb, Brb
Brb, Brb, Brb, Brb, Brb, Brb, Brb
Written by: Nathan Duarte
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