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tinker
14
Hip-Hop/Rap
tinker was released on April 15, 2025 by Blackedy as a part of the album tinker - Single
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Release DateApril 15, 2025
LabelBlackedy
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM106

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blackedy
Blackedy
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blackedy ‎
Songwriter
Dominique Brinkley
Dominique Brinkley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
yeahitis
yeahitis
Producer

Lyrics

Yo
Wake up in the morning, check the bank and then I start the day
**** always talkin' shit I really do not give a fuck
My money rainbow, it might swing a different way
I like your pussy pink, but I like my 50s pinker
Your name, it don't really ring a bell like it's Tinker
And shawty pull my pants down, put my shit up in her mouth
And she don't take it out like the bitch, it ain't a blinker
Louie on my body, spend your Honda on my feet
I just cash out at the store, don't give a fuck 'bout a receipt
Shawty, shawty caught me cheatin, tried to delete all the messages
But she already saw it, fuck shit, I might be beat
Shawty eat her vegetables and fruits like a halo
I don't know who be watchin' me, I gotta lay low
Shawty playin' around with the balls like it's Play-Doh
And if that money callin, ****, I can't say no
****, they be mad cause I'm goin' up
Ain't no slowin' up
Can't put the cuffs on you, lil' bitch, heard you be hoin' up
Henny and this ZA in my system, I be pourin' up
Shawty went so fuckin' deep, she might start throwin' up
Yeah
I been gettin' all this chicken, I can't stop that
Shawty made a whole fuckin' mess, like, where the mop at
****, I'm in my own fuckin' thing, you can't stop that
You can't stop that
Yo, ****, they just envy
Why the fuck you buy her shit?
You's a frenzy
Get up in your bag, ****, why you worry about the bitches
I'm gettin' paid off, rap, I was just washin' dishes
About a year ago, fuck touch points
I stick my thumb up in that shit, I feel them thumb joints
I gotta see, like, how you act before I make you mine
If we not talkin' about no pape, please don't waste my time
Louie on my body, spend your Honda on my feet
I just cash out at the store, don't give a fuck 'bout a receipt
Shawty, shawty caught me cheatin, tried to delete all the messages
But she already saw it, fuck shit, I might be beat
Shawty eat her vegetables and fruits like a halo
I don't know who be watchin' me, I gotta lay low
Shawty playin' around with the balls like it's Play-Doh
And if that money callin, ****, I can't say no
****, they be mad cause I'm goin' up
Ain't no slowin' up
Can't put the cuffs on you, lil' bitch, heard you be hoin' up
Henny and this ZA in my system, I be pourin' up
Shawty went so fuckin' deep, she might start throwin' up
Written by: Blackedy ‎, Dominique Brinkley
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