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Relapse (Interlude)
Hip-Hop/Rap
Relapse (Interlude) was released on May 16, 2025 by 3D Melz as a part of the album 3K17
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Album3K17
Release DateMay 16, 2025
Label3D Melz
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
3D Melz
3D Melz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Dawarren Jackson Jr
Andrew Dawarren Jackson Jr
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Dawarren Jackson Jr
Andrew Dawarren Jackson Jr
Producer

Lyrics

Bought ya ass a Birkin bag, girl, you blew up on they ass
Told you leave 'cause I wan' ready, girl, you looking for a man
Blow this shit like it's confetti, bet we blow 'em like a fan
Pop that shit back-to-back, I pray to God we finally land
Pop another tablet, I get high, I might leave the planet
Got you hypnotized, them diamonds dancing, we can barely manage
I can barely go on, don't you take advantage
Don't you take advantage
Don't you, uh
Favor-for-favor, I feel like I'm enabling
I feel the rush and I feel like I'm chasing 'em
Free all my dogs, I feel like they caging 'em
Some of them lost and nobody saving 'em
We know the laws, we steady be breaking 'em
I know the cost, I steady be paying 'em
I know ya flaws, all them promises
Got ya heart, I keep breaking 'em
I see the hate in 'em and I see the fake in 'em
I told him, "slow down" he keep going, ain't no break in him
It ain't no taking him
And I feel safe with him
He my day one, A1 youngin got that steak on 'em
I can't wait on 'em like no gym
He got that aim on 'em, break the rim
I've been sinning, I need to repent
This all mine, ain't none of it rent
Where you going, now? Where you been?
I can't get you out my head
Girl, I need you in my bed
Girl, I ain't the type to beg
Girl, you traumatized, you hate to see me geeking off these meds
Wanna see me doing better, you don't care for what I did
I get fly and I can barely hear the shit you say
Uh, relapsing now, this shit clear my head
Bought ya ass a Birkin bag, girl, you blew up on they ass
Told you leave 'cause I wan' ready, girl, you looking for a man
Blow this shit like it's confetti, bet we blow 'em like a fan
Pop that shit back-to-back, I pray to God we finally land
Pop another tablet, I get high, I might leave the planet
Got you hypnotized, them diamonds dancing, we can barely manage
I can barely go on, don't you take advantage
Don't you take advantage
Don't you, uh
Favor-for-favor, I feel like I'm enabling
I feel the rush and I feel like I'm chasing 'em
Free all my dogs, I feel like they caging 'em
Some of them lost and nobody saving 'em
We know the laws, we steady be breaking 'em
I know the cost, I steady be paying 'em
I know ya flaws, all them promises
Got ya heart, I keep breaking 'em
Written by: Andrew Dawarren Jackson Jr
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