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Wants&Needs
4
R&B/Soul
Wants&Needs was released on September 18, 2025 by KillMeInItaly as a part of the album Wants&Needs - Single
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Release DateSeptember 18, 2025
LabelKillMeInItaly
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Lyrics

Baby mama touch the fuckin' ground for me
And maybe you can smoke up on this loud wih me
I can see the love fake, you're throwing doubt on me
I'm just really trynna make my momma proud of me
Look me in my face and you can see this pain
But honestly I kinda knew I'd be this way
Yeah I like when you're around, but I don't need you bae
Eh I might fuck you over, I don't mean to
I mean if you really wanna say so, we can go and act like you and me official
Karma's catching up I gotta lay low, I'm sorry mama I ain't gonna fix you
I got enough problems on my own
(Why you always gotta go and make shit complicated)
I got enough problems on my own
(Watch as I mix all my pain with this medication)
All alone
She be singing all my songs to herself
Trust me baby you don't need me, I'm no good for you
If I could take away your pain you know I would for you
And she just wanted love from me
But I'm too busy ruining my health
I've been ruining myself, I said I would for you
I was ready, I was down to go to war for you
But I got what you need
I've been rolling off these meds for fuckin' weeks
So much smoke inside my lungs, it's getting hard to breathe
But when all that's said and done, I'll show you what I mean
(I'll show you what I mean baby, show you what I mean baby)
Baby mama touch the fuckin' ground for me
And maybe you can smoke up on this loud wih me
I can see the love fake, you're throwing doubt on me
I'm just really trynna make my momma proud of me
Look me in my face and you can see this pain
But honestly I kinda knew I'd be this way
Yeah I like when you're around, but I don't need you bae
Eh I might fuck you over, I don't mean to
I mean if you really wanna say so, we can go and act like you and me official
Karma's catching up I gotta lay low, I'm sorry mama I ain't gonna fix you
I got enough problems on my own
(Why you always gotta go and make shit complicated)
I got enough problems on my own
(Watch as I mix all my pain with this medication)
(I got what you need)
(I've been rolling off these meds for fuckin' weeks)
(So much smoke inside my lungs, it's getting hard to breathe)
(When all that's said and done, I'll show you what I mean)
Written by: Traè Morelli
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