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Delayed
R&B/Soul
Delayed was released on March 1, 2024 by Campanella Music Inc. as a part of the album All Things Considered
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Release DateMarch 1, 2024
LabelCampanella Music Inc.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Campanella B. White
Campanella B. White
Songwriter

Lyrics

You used to say I'd be famous one day
I'd stop at nothing, move you out my way
I trusted God and start moving on faith
Till I saw the life that I wanted one day
Big city
Big dreams
Bright lights
Big screens
Fast cars
Fast scenes
Seems like everybody knew that I was
Bound to make it
I work hard like I got somebody
That's trynna take it
I work hard like I'm somebody
That the crowd embracing
I work so hard that you would probably think
A label pay me
I woke up late after my dream
And now it's time to chase it
Whips with a Foriegn name, I need
House thats built right on the lake
For me
My flight delayed, I should be overseas
When it's my time, I just pray he oversees
And Lord protect me from my all of my enemies
You've been in rooms and seen the things
That I can't see
I put in time, I want it now, but it can't be
10,000 hours did that, now I charge a fee
Add some tax on that
Everything I'm on, it's hitting
It go back to back
Private whips go to the jet
Both of em black on black
Bank account can't hold no more
Let's see em laugh at that
That's a wrap
I'm the Coldest in my city
Lot of truth in that
And I stand on what I say
No, you can't fight no facts
We'll see the vision come to life
When all the smoke clears
And the life I have, I wrote and spoke it
Trae two three
He passed torch
He lit off for me
Arjay soul Had his first show
And I was part of it
I said man, I hope that's me doing that one day
Shining with my brothers, geting us all paid
David luva's harmonies and Melodie's
Set the tone, for the zone
You was on man
I had to face all of my fears
See how hard it is
To get it going man
But Ima keep going in
(yeah)
Don't nobody see how hard that I be working
Every single thing I make, it has some purpose
You can hear it when I'm laying out my verses
I put out, and still it always makes me nervous
How I'm gone be received
What they gone think of me
Do I make something that people don't just want,
They need
But then I stop and think
I'm my own lil league
So who gone stop me
Cause you can't de-thrown
The current king
Written by: Campanella White
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