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Here
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Here was released on October 25, 2025 by Stage Crew as a part of the album No One in Particular
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Release DateOctober 25, 2025
LabelStage Crew
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM103

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jonny Lovelle
Jonny Lovelle
Vocals
Sharp Beats
Sharp Beats
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan Puryear
Bryan Puryear
Songwriter
Owen Nester
Owen Nester
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nesty
Nesty
Producer
Novuh Kaine
Novuh Kaine
Mixing Engineer
Sharp Beats
Sharp Beats
Producer

Lyrics

I want you here
To hold you close
We push and pull with the weight of this
I can't get away
I'll love you if you love me too
You`ll love me soon
You`ll love
I brush your hair back 'cause you hate the way it falls on your face
She said"I'm sorry for the mess
At least I got my own place
More than my daddy did
(okay)
Don't owe my dad for shit"
(okay)
I said"slow down a bit
(slow down)
I think you're panicking"
But why call now
If you're not gonna calm down
Put her hand in my palm
Then I saw it all
I want you here
To hold you close
You push and pull at the weight of this
I can't get away
(can't get away)
I'll love you if you'll love me too
(you'll love me too)
I'll love you soon
I'll love
First off rent's due on the first
You cute
But I just can't pay bills off with a smirk
(ya hear me)
I need work
(Yeah baby)
I need honor
I need more than my hair brushed back I need commas
You addicted to trauma
Shit that you can't cope with
Who you hope to heal
Look at us we both broken
You can't even feel you just going through the motions
All I do is feel and feel
I just soak in it
Hoping that
One day it'll leave me alone all on it's own
One day I'll look at this house call it a home
One day I'll look in your face and tell you I love you
You sit and communicate
(I can't trust you)
I cry you have patience
(I can't trust you)
Try and talk through complications
(can't trust you)
Never let tensions inflate
(I can't trust you)
Don't owe no explanation
I want your hand on my neck
I want my hands in your hair
Go on don't tell none your friends
When I call you do it again
I know you want more and that you gone have questions
I hate my hair in my face yeah you guessed it
That doesn't mean that we destined
We ain't destined
Destined
You sit and communicate
(I can't trust you)
I cry you have patients
(I can't trust you)
Try and talk through complications
(can't trust you)
Never let tensions inflate
(I can't trust you)
Don't owe no explanation
Written by: Bryan Puryear, Owen Nester
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