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Rio
3
Hip-Hop/Rap
Rio was released on June 1, 2025 by FEEM MUSIC as a part of the album Rio - Single
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Release DateJune 1, 2025
LabelFEEM MUSIC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM76

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kahme
Kahme
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Agam S Kalra
Agam S Kalra
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Baker
Justin Baker
Engineer

Lyrics

All this food on his plate, how will he ever manage
All this trauma on your body, know you clearly damaged
Took off on the runway, don't know how to land it
And it ain't matter how they frame me, cause its always candid
Suicide doors, still alive though
I ain't throw down for the pack, I'm still high though
I swear some of y'all okay, just to die broke
I could see my future even with my eyes closed
Summer stage I'm stage diving, O2 arena
Oh she talking horse and carriage, better talk a prenup
And the money keep growing like a ch-ch-ch-ch-chia
She says that ass hers, but she copped it from IKEA
Baby, I just copped the re-up
We just might be out to Rio
Or somewhere where they speak Creole
So done with the fake, you should just keep it real, yeah
You should've been with me from the start
You should've been with me from the start
Driving, Driving me crazy
All this food on his plate, how will he ever manage
All this trauma on your body, know you clearly damaged
Took off on the runway, don't know how to land it
And it ain't matter how they frame me, cause its always candid
Baguetted stones around my neck like how I fuckin' planned it
And they still don't fit the picture when it's panoramic
This is all God's plan, so I never panic
If she a devil in disguise, then I'm satanic
Rory Testarossa, stunt like we supposed to
She saw me in person, then she saw me on a poster
My confidence is peaking, he popped one now he geekin
She text me X and O wanna meet me on the weekend
We ain't equal, baby, know, I'm 1 of 1
Ain't no sequel, let the chopper sing
Like the last name of my people
All this food on his plate, how will he ever manage
All this trauma on your body, know you clearly damaged
Took off on the runway, don't know how to land it
And it ain't matter how they frame me, cause its always candid
You should've been with me from the start
You should've been with me from the start
Driving, Driving me crazy
Tell me, why you killin' me
Baby why you killin me
Written by: Agam S Kalra
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