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Settledown
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Settledown was released on July 31, 2024 by ZARECHCREW as a part of the album Settledown - Single
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Release DateJuly 31, 2024
LabelZARECHCREW
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zarech
Zarech
Performer
Tallye
Tallye
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles Heseltine
Charles Heseltine
Songwriter

Lyrics

Too much time up on feet I cannot settle down Running that pack right through the defence I ain’t goin round no She get crazy on that dick This like the second round hoe I’m tryna pace my mind no I cannot keep my eyes open But I can see you flaws baby I jus choose to leave it Jus get ready when I call she impatient like a demon Tryna get up in my sauce way back when it were my season You complaining bout these things Shit just more than what you reading Like this is what you wanted wanted Baby I aint sorry Tell them how you Tell them how you caused it Had to keep it moving like a bomb in it Actin like she need it but she calm with it Well this went how you called it called it Say that you aint part of it Cant hang round to finish what you started Had to keep it moving like a bomb in it Acting like she cool but she so wrong wit it I been counting up these problems shit got overweight If this shit was what I wanted why I feel the this wayyyyy But you aint feel the same You want me like I got money But its been delayed I been counting up these problems shit got overweight yeah I aint bouta drop and let it go to waste Get up on my body yea jus come my way I been pressing on they backs and they can’t hold the weight Yeah Told you that I got this shit Run it from the top woah I been getting my practice in I been getting my racks long This ain’t sum u dabble in I don’t wanna check my bank account Said this sumn you dabble in This was how I had to feel Can’t call this shit accidental ZaZa get them pockets built Clean it like I’m at the dental Fuck around you might get killed Treat you like the istrumental I don’t care bout how you feel Treat it like the instrumental Too much time up on feet I cannot settle down Running that pack right through the defence I ain’t goin round no She get crazy on that dick This like the second round hoe I’m tryna pace my mind no I cannot keep my eyes open But I can see you flaws baby I jus choose to leave it Jus get ready when I call she impatient like a demon Tryna get up in my sauce way back when it were my season You complaining bout these things Shit just more than what you reading Like this is what you wanted wanted Baby I aint sorry Tell them how you Tell them how you caused it Had to keep it moving like a bomb in it Actin like she need it but she calm with it Well this went how you called it called it Say that you aint part of it Cant hang round to finish what you started Had to keep it moving like a bomb in it Acting like she cool but she so wrong wit it
Written by: Charles Heseltine
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