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Your Title
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Your Title was released on March 31, 2024 by PR co as a part of the album Counted Mixtape
March 31, 2024
LabelPR co
LanguageEnglish
BPM80
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

I feel like I'm recording everything while I record everything
I could be your b I could be your n
I could be your masc I could be be your fem
Adversary, friend
Your he or she
Your son daughter
Mother, father
It's whatever
I'm seen as all things
The best dream and the worst nightmare
Ugly, pretty
Hot, cold
Young and old
I could go on forever
Pressing the lever
So just slap a title on it yeah
It's just a moment yeah
It's gon be different in a minute yeah
You gon have to stick with it, yeah
So I know it's for me
I Know it's for me
Know its for me
Know it's for me
I can be a love interest, I can be an ex
I like to call but hate to text
Don't like being monitored
That's why I'm talking to the founders of the new company
What they tell me
Is they can de monitor me
Should I believe them
They sayin lots of things that sound real good
I go by the book or I can be real hood
Whatever method serves me or I let it go
Sometimes ego sometimes humble
I want to make this industry crumble
Burn it all to the ground
Contradiction in every sound
Everything is stacked against new artists
It's a nightmare
So I'm perfect when that's my title, I need to cut my hair
It's not fair
Goes without saying
Ain't leaving I'm staying
I'ma finish this wrap
Right after I finish this nap
I know that's looked down on
I don't give a fuck
I do what I want
Change my own luck
You've given me a lot of headaches
I've given you some heartaches
Them breaks is a little dramatic don't you think
Master of emotions
Push to the brink
Ima make up some new dance motions
New video to film
I need to find a new beat before I decide how long ima shit talk
I recorded this while I took a walk
I was told today I need an assistant
So ima use the one they sent me Hayley all my children
Gon do my ironing
Actually just going to get some tints and the Waffle House, yeah
Written by: Paul Robert Collanton
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