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2Easy
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Hip-Hop/Rap
2Easy was released on June 26, 2024 by Hillcrest Productions/ Art X Volume as a part of the album Whatchu Boutta Do? - EP
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Release DateJune 26, 2024
LabelHillcrest Productions/ Art X Volume
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Siracusa
Anthony Siracusa
Songwriter
Gilson Reglas Jr.
Gilson Reglas Jr.
Songwriter

Lyrics

Met her in the club, unruly
Henny in my cup, she came to me
Made her fall in love, it's too easy
And now she's wondering why she ain't tryna leave me
I left her in the club, that's not my type
She was off the drugs, to the sunlight
She know I had enough, that ain't my wife
And she still wondering why she ain't tryna leave me
I said you the type to say that you ain't like the jawn you being
All them posts, they all deceiving, make it seem like you ain't like that
Now you got them all believing but,
Me and Henny took you from the club to Posturpedic
I was only tryna beat it once
Of course you let me crack girl, it's too easy
Can't believe I let you think of spending the night with me you tweakin'
Cause I know that you ain't used to that, you really bad, I see you mad
You tried to hit me toll-free but really you an easy pass
I'm cool off that I am
I ain't fucking 'round with jawn if she done fucked a friend
If I ain't hit it first then I fall back and that's the plan
I been real selective with this dick she be likje "damn"
Damn
I been pulling strings for the bands
I been on a roll like Japan
Said I ain't got no time if you ain't fam
Grinding like I'm Bam
But shit, I'm back again and I-
Met her in the club, unruly
Henny in my cup, she came to me
Made her fall in love, it's too easy
And now she's wondering why she ain't tryna leave me
I left her in the club, that's not my type
She was off the drugs, to the sunlight
She know I had enough, that ain't my wife
And she still wondering why she ain't tryna leave me
D'usse got me saucy
Tried to double cross me
I was in your mouth, my Oral B I kept it flossy
Picked the wrong guy, it's lookin' costly
New lips on my stick, it's getting glossy
I been catchin' dimes how Randy Moss be baby
I got two 10's on me plus another 80
They all got cannons, like the coat of arms of Haiti.
Wear em out like Michelins
They tellin' me I'm tasty
She wanna have my baby.
I kinda think that's-
I kinda think that's hasty
You could kinda blame me
Cuz when I pull my blicky out, I never use the safety
Trojan horse is in the box, the irony is crazy
And you ain't gettin' any flowers, you ain't gettin' bouquet
You was moving grimy like you in the UK
Always wigging out and never willing to pay
I broke my fall in love and I met her in the club
Met her in the club, unruly
Henny in my cup, she came to me
Made her fall in love, it's too easy
And now she's wondering why she ain't tryna leave me
I left her in the club, that's not my type
She was off the drugs, to the sunlight
She know I had enough, that ain't my wife
And she still wondering why she ain't tryna leave me
Written by: Anthony Siracusa, Gilson Reglas Jr.
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