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Comfort
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Comfort was released on December 1, 2022 by 2079936 Records DK as a part of the album Blue Collar Bastard
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Release DateDecember 1, 2022
Label2079936 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM104

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Andre
Dylan Andre
Songwriter

Lyrics

Intro:
Woah, aye
Yeah
Mmm...
What!
Verse 1:
If she told me she would never leave me, I would tell her that the Civic is a Lamborghini
I can try and roll with all the lies you tell me, shit ain't hectic, got me wishin on a genie
I don't like a bitch that say I need some healin', somethin' 'bout Versaces, isn't that appealin'
She told me that now she'll love again, and I wish I could but I dunno the feeling
I don't understand, where the mind, what the wind do
Catch the game like Tron, back in '82
If you got a dream only you can go and make it true
People come around, and you remember when they hated you
(Yeah) Now the script been faded, say they love you but they fakin'
Only 'cause they seen you walkin' on the path to all the fame
And I ain't chillin' sittin' 'round with all the fallen, all I gave em
Got a mission I've been on, put an end to all the war and famine
Bridge/Chorus:
Get some money girl, I hope that you gon' save it (save)
Just prepare for what has been comin' so you don't wind up needin' savin' (save)
I don't wanna blow this but forever, all because of a couple bad pages
Now these days, I gotta focus on me
But my pain been entertaining to you...
Verse 2:
Big brain, lil' chain with a ripped shirt, yeah
I neva stuck my dick outta this Earth
Some doubted, run the ones (?) till you get hurt
I'm the type to eat a pussy like it's dessert
Checkin' my step (?) but I ain't talkin' bout no Snapchat
Nicotine meals at break, yeah we get past that
Tour the world now like I got a dub in blackjack
Tell em', put the kids in motion, never finna backtrack
Trippin 'bout my balance, so it's the motive, life's a challenge
I've been gettin' to the lettuce, I ain't talkin' 'bout no salads
Gettin' through the malice, even though I defend it
Everybody used to doubt it, so let's just make it happen, yeah
Big brain, lil' chain with a ripped shirt
Wrist sprained, it's the pain when you piss dirty
These boys pissed off like they been hurt
Neva stoppin' 'till I got what we deserve
Bridge/Chorus:
Get some money girl, I hope that you gon' save it (save)
Just prepare for what has been comin' so you don't wind up needin' savin' (save)
I don't wanna blow this but forever, all because of a couple bad pages
Now these days, I gotta focus on me
But my pain been entertaining to you...
(End)
Written by: Dylan Andre
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