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BENT (feat. Saba)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
BENT (feat. Saba) was released on February 27, 2025 by BPF Records as a part of the album BENT (feat. Saba) - Single
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Release DateFebruary 27, 2025
LabelBPF Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Benjamin Earl Turner
Benjamin Earl Turner
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Earl Turner
Benjamin Earl Turner
Songwriter
Saba
Saba
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joseph Chilliams
Joseph Chilliams
Producer
DaeDae Pivot
DaeDae Pivot
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Is we quirky or psychotic, we might never know
Flood the city with narcotics but you still ain't dope
You so up
You stuck you up
You miss what’s going down
Ain't no city like the city
**** call a town
When I'm stepping
They go green
Bitch I'm collared down
What I'm pitching
Strike a chord
This a slighter sound
If I'm bent
I'll sweat it out
Keep my music loud
If I'm bent
I'll sweat it out
Keep my music loud
Tequila the chaser and trauma the shot
Making decisions I’ll regret tomorrow
I shoulda listened to Bell Biv DeVoe
Worst case scenario: after we carry on
You won’t be more than some notes in my phone
Even though the road we on erode
I'm glad we rode along
**** gotta soldier on
Somewhere on the coast line pushing past 95 slapping old Al Jerreau
We're in this love together
Bitch I was always extra
Bank account say etc
Fuck yo' ass don't say shit
I don’t need no message
This shit all aesthetic
I be fake sometimes
That's a real confession
Bitch don’t swallow sun
That's my real complexion
Getting fucked by tech
Ain't we real progressive?
Let me bring it home
I think this my exit
Is we quirky or psychotic, we might never know
Flood the city with narcotics but you still ain't dope
You so up
You stuck you up
You miss what’s going down
Ain't no city like the city
**** call the town
When I'm stepping
They go green
Bitch I'm collared down
What I'm pitching
Strike a chord
This a slighter sound
If I'm bent
I'll sweat it out
Keep my music loud
If I'm bent
I'll sweat it out
Keep my music loud
Is we worthy of they comments?
We may never know
All our karma intertwined boy you can't win alone
Hood go infancy to infantry
Can't get along
What's the first step if a misstep is a picked up phone call?
Told you 'bout your road dog
And how they hit they home base
You know where you off limit
You say you gone set the karma straight before the call ended
Fuck rap it ain't authentic
Don't gotta be all thought out so long as your heart in it
She made like a crawlspace
I happened to fall in it
The wall turned to quicksand
Me I turned to volcanic
Then I pulled my pants on both legs at a time
I hopped in this bitch
I am not you
I am the man
The myth
Myth
But you never could imagine what
They could feed they family from
Oh you talking 'bout a Grammy huh?
I done did what can't be done
I done did what couldn't be did
With the crew I was cooling with
Now the block and truth get bent
Depend who view you get
Written by: Benjamin Earl Turner, Saba
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