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Blank Faces
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Blank Faces was released on January 19, 2024 by Sewerperson as a part of the album Faces - Single
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Release DateJanuary 19, 2024
LabelSewerperson
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM104

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miles Lenehan
Miles Lenehan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Godlow
Eric Godlow
Producer

Lyrics

When I'm all alone, tryna clear my mind
(Eric, look at me)
You'll be comin' back and you'll be stayin' there all night (night)
Never did you wrong, always had your side
And just took it all away, it made me wanna cry
Yes, sir (huh)
(I just) I just got tossed in the mix, uh (straight face)
Why'd I risk it all for a bitch, huh? (Why?)
Ash hit my Balmain stitch, huh (why?)
Draped in all black like a lich, huh (stone face)
Draped in all saints like a lick
I put money in this cup, go ahead, take a sip, yeah
Whip is too fast like a blip, yeah (vroom)
Floor the gas, open up a rift
Feel my face
This too regenerates
I'm back at featherweight
And her man so MIA
Girl, talk to me-
Treatin' my love like a weapon
Every time we talk, I feel like I need the reverend
Got the back-end loadin', oh, that ass so potent
Got grown men payin' you subs just to own it
Like, damn, oh, you know
I been lookin' at the clock 'cause my wristwatch froze
(Not Gras) This ain't Mardi Gras, but the drank keeps flowin'
I just hit up Nico North, like let's go bowlin'
I got Andy comin' in, you should stop that motion
She a demon in these sheets, think I need more lotion
I just burned the OZ, I think I need more potent
You could see me in the tints, think it need more coats
She got BBL hips like chunks still loadin'
You can't break my focus
I'm way too zen with this shit, I'm the lotus
I float in this bitch on some straight hocus pocus
I'm deep in the pocket so far, I'm a wallet
I'm smokin' this blunt 'til I'm Wallace and Gromit
Bust out some forest and roll me some tropic
This-this point, I doubt anybody could stop us
This-this point they still hear about shit if they block us
'Cause touch way too Midas, I'm fuckin' the finest
I go by Your Highness, get that shit right
And we not invited, still we come slidin'
All up on the porch, dead of the night
First, I made it my job, then made it my life
Now its truth gon' be told into the blade of the knife
Now that bitch gonna bob on me like a bite
So I pop me a power-up into my Sprite, yeah
(Now I pop me Xanax)
I just got tossed in the mix, uh (straight face)
Why'd I risk it all for a bitch, huh?
Ash hit my Balmain stitch, huh
Draped in all black like a lich, huh (it's cold)
Draped in all saints like a lick (it's cold outside)
I put money in this cup, go ahead, take a sip, yeah
Whip is too fast like a blip, yeah (just like a blip)
Floor the gas, open up a- (yes, sir)
When I'm all alone, tryna clear my mind
You'll be comin' back and you'll be stayin' there all night (night)
Never did you wrong, I always had your side
And you just took it all away, it made me wanna cry
Never did you wrong, I always had your side
And you just took it all away, it made me wanna cry
Written by: Miles Lenehan
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