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FORE
Hip-Hop/Rap
FORE was released on June 20, 2025 by Colin Talley as a part of the album THE RICOCHET FIELD
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Release DateJune 20, 2025
LabelColin Talley
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM146

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Colin Talley
Colin Talley
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Colin Talley
Colin Talley
Songwriter

Lyrics

I never knew what I wanted before
Get those fingers on the floor
Drape you over, I'll make you pour
Why don't you like the open door?
Yell me fore, I struck the tee
You collapse, I praise the bean
You told me I landed green
Then how the fuck I'd make you scream?
Why wonder what I know?
Why wonder how's the blows?
We all know we don't like the answers
We all know I ain't a dancer
I like dabbling plenty banter
She does show up, timely manner
Double-edged sword, a bunch slander
Move the nail, still strike the hammer
How could she know what I want?
She act as if she had done
Ton of feathers weighs a ton
Should have been a bull, see a red flag, run
Nirvana, I like to breed
I'm the Lorax, plant the trees
No intention could exceed
What made me keep case of reed
I never knew what I wanted before
Get those fingers on the floor
Drape you over, I'll make you pour
Why don't you like the open door?
Yell me fore, I struck the tee
You collapse, I praise the bean
You told me I landed green
Then how the fuck I'd make you scream?
Why wonder what I know?
Why wonder how's the blows?
We all know we don't like the answers
We all know I got the manners
I interpret lot of language
'Cept the signs from a hottie banker
Blessing, what my mother said
Gas station its ass to bed
A moon's view props up an outshine
The wrong person, just the right time
Whole damn house, cat looks out the windows
Straight from a friend, said, "Make sure bring those"
Round your block like Mr. Softee
To your bitch I am the coffee
I'm TI, however you like
I'm the size of a Jersey Mike
Damn right, now
Damn right, uh
Yep
I never knew what I wanted before
Get those fingers on the floor
Drape you over, I'll make you pour
Why don't you like the open door?
Yell me fore, I struck the tee
You collapse, I praise the bean
You told me I landed green
Then how the fuck I'd make you scream?
I never knew what I wanted before
Get those fingers on the floor
Drape you over, I'll make you pour
Why don't you like the open door?
Yell me fore, I struck the tee
You collapse, I praise the bean
You told me I landed green
Then how the fuck I'd make you scream?
Written by: Colin Talley
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