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Too Addicted
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Too Addicted was released on January 19, 2024 by Run The World as a part of the album N.F.A
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AlbumN.F.A
Release DateJanuary 19, 2024
LabelRun The World
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM61

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Custom Motion
Custom Motion
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ozzy Naranjo
Ozzy Naranjo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tampa Chef
Tampa Chef
Producer

Lyrics

Mmmm
(I got addictions)
Mmmm
(I got addictions)
(I got addictions)
(I think I'm addicted)
I got addictions
To getting money
Yeah getting paid
I got addictions
To bad bitches
With their edges laid
I got addictions
To my own shit
I don't ever trade
I got addictions
To blowing up
Like a grenade
Cash, too addicted
Spend it on my fit
I'm always dripping, uh
Grinding
Too addicted
Fuck up the game
Like a dick did
Messy bun
Too addicted
She give messy head
She need a big bib
My life
Too addicted
I'm going nutty
I'll film it like King Cid
DDG one of my inspirations
Ice water big precipitation
Ice water but no irrigation
(I feel like a goat imma put on the nation)
I'm the G.O.A.T don't need justification
Just relax you need some meditation
I'm different than the population
Go ahead verify the equation
I'm up with the same ones I came with
Stayed in our lane we never lane switch
My friends tell me I'm famous
Remain the same, can't tell me I changed bitch
Yeah I know I stayed the same
People changed D.T.A. I ain't fazed
People changed D.T.A. they is lame
Put my boys on
Assist like I'm dame
She fuck with me
She show me her frame
She call me a dog
But I ain't tamed
She fuck with me
Got a tat of my name
I'm in the game
Now I'm putting in pain
My exes hate, but what can I say
I'm making a movement, paving the way
She do dances not talking ballet
One day my car will live in the valet
Man, just tell all these bitches to stop
I do not want them 'less they giving top
Oh you so sad go ahead and just sob
Had hella pain like my heart didn't throb
Sleep on my music
They sleep on the job
She wanna come in my life
I applaud
It is not easy
You can't twist the knob
Money Yao Ming
Yeah it is tall
6'3, on my money
Shit I prolly fall
Yeahhh
She not fucking with me
At all
I do not care
Go and cry in the stall
She tryna fuck with my feelings
Ain't that so appealing
Embarrassed ass left the mall
She tried crossing me
Like she Chris Paul
On my money
Shit I'm Tacko Fall
I got addictions
To getting money
Yeah getting paid
I got addictions
To bad bitches
With their edges laid
I got addictions
To my own shit
I don't ever trade
I got addictions
To blowing up
Like a grenade
Cash, too addicted
Spend it on my fit
I'm always dripping, uh
Grinding
Too addicted
Fuck up the game
Like a dick did
Messy bun
Too addicted
She give messy head
She need a big bib
My life
Too addicted
I'm going nutty
I'll film it like King Cid
Yeah, yeah
What is they saying bout me
Yeah, yeah
That's crazy did that come from me?
Yeah, yeah
Don't believe all that you see
Yeah, yeah
That's why trust is not a thing
They believe everything on the internet
I'm sorry but I just ain't feeling that
I'm sorry but I just ain't into that
Don't tell nobody, please don't be a rat
I'll expose you
We go tit for tat
I'm from Florida
Not an island boy
I know you heard what I said
Got sauce no soy
Play you like toys
If you do fake shit like Ted
Heartbreak
My favorite color red
Lost faith
I don't care what you said
If they keep talking shit
I'll lay out their bed
Leave em dead
And put the rumors to rest, uh
Never said
I love her
And she want my kids
Like she got a nest
Yeah, like she got a nest
I'm entertaining like Ed, Edd, and Eddie
She wanna cuddle but I ain't a Teddy
I don't care to fuck (no)
But I will if you let me
You good so far
Had a lot of people who left me
Shining like a star
You better than the one's that met me
Cash, too addicted
Spend it on my fit
I'm always dripping, uh
Grinding
Too addicted
Fuck up the game
Like a dick did
Messy bun
Too addicted
She give messy head
She need a big bib
My life
Too addicted
I'm going nutty
I'll film it like King Cid, uh
Yeahhhh, film it like King Cid
Written by: Ozzy Naranjo
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