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four five
6
Hip-Hop/Rap
four five was released on August 6, 2025 by eee as a part of the album nanopod
album cover
Albumnanopod
Release DateAugust 6, 2025
Labeleee
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
iPod
iPod
Rap
Zion Garcia
Zion Garcia
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joe Eyre
Joe Eyre
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
iPod
iPod
Producer
SOLLYY
SOLLYY
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Drinking ginger ale one kilometre in the sky, up high, when this become my life?
I sit and wonder like Stevland, I think of her in the evening
My sweet saturday, sautéd the glaciers away, why'd I have to escape?
I'm watching Nigella on the plane, where it never rains
I'm iPod but you're the only banger in my system like M.I.A
Perfect Angel that I had thought I was?
Bird song opened the curtains but damn I called it off
Wanna double barrel I know life is gonna saw it off
Gotta catch 'em all but I be running out of pokeballs
Joke is on me right?
Up against baddies like Spidey, black feline, taking me away MJ
Just like the four five, I hope we come back
I hope that we come back baby
But I know that ain't how this shit works
I hope that we come back baby
But I know that ain't how this shit works
Give a fuck about how this shit works, sketches in pencil skirts, my mental hurts
I should've thought about all the crashing out, but I rented first
Meant the world to me like Silver Surfer and still I chose my own heart
Thought it was made of gold, it was all dark
Calling up my homies I'm so alone like Macaulay Culk
Miss hearing Brenda Song, you were right where I belonged
I don't wanna epilogue, hope that we decide to talk
Saw you with another guy the other night, the vibe was off
Fuck
I hope that we come back baby
But I know that ain't how this shit works
I hope that we come back baby
But I know that ain't how this shit works
I miss when you call me baby
I miss when you call me on my phone
What do you reckon baby, what do you reckon?
A girl is a gun, I couldn't handle my weapon
Gimme a second girl, gimme a second
You were my first love and summer is ending
What do you reckon baby, what do you reckon?
A girl is a gun, I couldn't handle my weapon
Gimme a second girl, gimme a second
You were my first love and summer is ending
I sound like a bitch, but I'm so tired of pretending
Back at the beginning, I thought that you were my ending
We were borrowing time, I didn't check the expenses
Then I took the credit, and now the payment is pending, shit
What do you reckon baby, what do you reckon?
A girl is a gun, I couldn't handle my weapon
Gimme a second girl, gimme a second
You were my first love and summer is ending
First love
I just hope we can stay friends
Written by: Joe Eyre
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