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Apeshit
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Apeshit was released on November 7, 2025 by Anti-Dismal as a part of the album Double Vision (Vol. 2) - EP
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Release DateNovember 7, 2025
LabelAnti-Dismal
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM104

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jett Blyton
Jett Blyton
Vocals
Harry O'Brien
Harry O'Brien
Guitar
Thomas Porter
Thomas Porter
Synthesizer
aleksiah
aleksiah
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jett Blyton
Jett Blyton
Composer
Charles Hole
Charles Hole
Composer
Harry O'Brien
Harry O'Brien
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charles Hole
Charles Hole
Producer
Thomas Porter
Thomas Porter
Producer
Rob Kleiner
Rob Kleiner
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Hey Jett, um, I know you said you didn't wanna come out tonight
But my boyfriend's thing is on
And I literally don't know, like, anyone else going
So it would be great to see you
Catch ya there?
Ugh
The carpet is wet, I'm hungover as fuck
I don't wanna be here, I don't wanna get drunk
But my best friend's boyfriend's birthday came around, again
I don't wanna drink but there isn't a choice
They're dapping me up like I'm one of the boys
And everybody here bullied me in the 8th grade
Oh, look at me go
Ate shit on the pavement like a dog
And I know that it's a joke
But it ain't really funny and I don't wanna know about it
So I'll Uber home
Take another shower 'til the water runs cold
But I know I can't leave you all alone
I'm fadin'
Hangin' to my vape pen
Runnin' out of patience
Call it a night
Oh I'm failin' casual conversation
You know I'll go apeshit just to be right
And I'm not the type
To just leave you hangin' by the horns
But God my ego's feelin' torn tonight
Tonight, tonight, I
There's a stain on the couch, there's a beer in my hand
We're playin' a game I don't understand
But there's nothin' to lose so I'm rollin' up my sleeves
What could go wrong?
I take another shot, now I'm ready to go
And what are the odds
I'm kind of a pro?
Your boyfriend's shit and I'm takin' him down, like
Damn, who's the quarterback now?
Woah, look at me go
I'm throwin' 'em back like a hometown hero
Woah, I'm feelin' it now
Think I need to tap out, I'm getting hot and bothered
Hey, where's the door?
Know I've seen this film before
I panic bad and throw up on the bedroom floor
I'm fadin'
Hangin' to my vape pen
Runnin' out of patience
Call it a night
Oh I'm failin' casual conversation
You know I'll go apeshit just to be right
And I'm not the type
To just leave you hangin' by the horns
But God my ego's feelin' torn tonight
Tonight, tonight, I
Drinkin' mezcal with my shades on like a douchebag
But I still can't get it right
Call my ex up, make him feel bad just to feel alright
But I'm not the type
To just take an oyster by the pearl
But fuck me sideways, I'm that girl tonight
Tonight, tonight, I
Written by: Charles Hole, Harry O'Brien, Jett Blyton
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