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Hit It
140
Hip-Hop/Rap
Hit It was released on June 18, 2024 by Realitary as a part of the album Stone Cold
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Release DateJune 18, 2024
LabelRealitary
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Lingham
Kevin Lingham
Songwriter

Lyrics

Crank Lucas in the buildin'
Girl, I know you fuckin' lyin', you ain't never leavin' me
Said I'm cheatin' and I'm triflin' and I'm fuckin' yo' auntie
I ain't know that was Ms. Mabel's sister when she tried to fuck me
You done with me forever? Well, I still got the pussy
Now, she said I ain't the one (But she still let me hit it)
She told me she was done (But she still let me hit it)
She said I ain't shit (But she still let me hit it)
She called me "Narcissist" (But she still let me hit it)
Yeah, she said I'm too cheap (But she still let me hit it)
'Cause I ain't pay her Uber Eats (But she still let me hit it)
Apartment wasn't neat (But she still let me hit it)
Ain't put her kids to sleep (But she still let me hit it)
I got up in them guts, I was in there for a minute
I'm givin' her the business, yeah, I'm doin' taxes in it
Her kids terrorizin' but she ratchet, she don't care
The baby catch a high from the cookies in the air
She told me "Don't stop, I'm almost ready to rock"
Do you want it from the back, the side, or the top?
She told me let her taste it and promised she wouldn't waste it
She left no child behind, all my kids moved out the basement
Now, girl, I got a jet, I hit you through the text
She mad that I ain't hit her, took a week at the next
She cussed my ass out, said I treat her like a hookup
I said "That pussy fire, I'm just tryna watch you cook up"
She said I ain't the one (But she still let me hit it)
She told me she was done (But she still let me hit it)
She said I ain't shit (But she still let me hit it)
She called me "Narcissist" (But she still let me hit it)
Yeah, she said I'm too cheap (But she still let me hit it)
'Cause I ain't pay her Uber Eats (But she still let me hit it)
Apartment wasn't neat (But she still let me hit it)
Ain't put her kids to sleep (But she still let me hit it)
Crank
What's happenin', baby?
You get on my fuckin' nerves, you really get on my nerves
You wasn't sayin' that when I was clappin' them cheeks though (Oh my God, oh my God)
And you was, and—, but you still toxic as fuck, who cares?
Okay (Okay)
And why was yo' kids still up at—?
Why was—, kids up? Because you brang—, you brang them all this goddamn candy and shit
You asked me to bring them somethin' to eat
Well, we had to get 'em somethin'
(But, this—) Should've brought some fuckin' melatonin, that's what you should've brought
Written by: Kevin Lingham
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