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R&B/Soul
www was released on July 11, 2025 by Wyrdoso Drew Frequencies as a part of the album Ɐ - EP
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Release DateJuly 11, 2025
LabelWyrdoso Drew Frequencies
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM61

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
WYRDOSO
WYRDOSO
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew J Fountain IV
Andrew J Fountain IV
Songwriter
Terrance Harmon Jr
Terrance Harmon Jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
WYRDOSO
WYRDOSO
Producer

Lyrics

Womp womp womp
It's two am again
Home alone
You called, in my phone
Knowing what I'm on
In and out your city like a song
Going right in your head
Then come out
Know when I'm wrong
I got time today
Don't ask just visit
In the stu, no beef
Just let me finish
I'll eat the plate before I leave
Dirty laundry or
Dirty dishes
Ain't no time to take
This stan don't judge me
Play with more than game
My fan just love me
Knowing you got a man
Mhmmm
Womp womp womp
I don't know him
So, what is you thinking?
That's your dog, your pet
I owe him nothing
So ain't no waiting, I won't prolong
You can come
I don't be in the streets
Not my fault
It's two am again and I'm home
You calling my phone
On what I'm on
Out and on your throat like a stone
Use your head
I'm dead wrong
I got time today
Don't ask just visit
In the stu no beef
Just let me finish
I'll eat the plate before I leave
Dirty laundry or dirty dishes
Said you over this shit
You done with him, you quit
Saying enough's enough
Clearly enough ain't it
Blowing your phone up again
Hitting you up through friends
Traveling around the world with the girls
When I'm in the stu with some shit
Yes I'm picking love over rap
But I put the stu over you
Tell me what I'm supposed to do
That there alone provide the food
That there alone provide the light
That's what's keeping me up at night
You the one wanna travel the world
What you think paying for the flight?
Girl bring it here
I can see you stressed
I'm tired of hearing from your ex
Do it like you're Janet at the Super Bowl
And say it with your fucking chest
Shake it off
I can see you're tense
After that we can take a rest
You would think I am a sinner
Far from a beginner
How I'm digging in your flesh
Body thicker than some cornbread
Don't get mislead by some shit you heard
Or misread
Stay in your head
That thought's dead
Reality is what you're coming to
Despite what you been going through
Now you tryna pull up to the stu
To see if I keep it true
For real?
Mmmmm
Womp womp womp
It's two am again and I'm not home right now
You calling my phone just tryna show some tail
Ain't no playing, you boiling
And imma clock that as well
Just let me finish up right here
Bad signal
I'll be near
When I got time today
Don't ask just visit
In the stu, no beef
Just let me finish
I'll eat the plate before I leave
Dirty laundry or
Dirty dishes
Oh (Ain't no time to take)
(This stan don't judge me)
Playing with more than games
My fan just blow me
I know you got a man
I feel bad for him
Written by: Andrew J Fountain IV, Terrance Harmon Jr
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