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Taste
195
Hip-Hop/Rap
Taste was released on September 30, 2025 by WHICH ONE OF YOU SNITCHED TO THE HORNY POLICE? THEY ARRESTED ME AGAIN as a part of the album Taste - Single
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Release DateSeptember 30, 2025
LabelWHICH ONE OF YOU SNITCHED TO THE HORNY POLICE? THEY ARRESTED ME AGAIN
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dré Tamashī
Dré Tamashī
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andre Tempfer
Andre Tempfer
Composer, Lyrics
Michael Claur
Michael Claur
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RO$EGOLD
RO$EGOLD
Producer

Lyrics

Heard your voice last night
Like a drug, so right
Love it when you bite
Feel me slide inside
Back is bent, that's mine
Bodies crossed that line
Say it soft, take time
Leave no proof this time
Love it when it's wet
A full course like fine dining
If this isn't real
Then baby girl, it ain't lying
Dimming these lights won't help when you're this loud
Watchin' you bloom when I grip and hold you down
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
Got you beggin' for a
Taste, taste, taste, taste, taste
Gotta know just how to play
Fall in line
Want you moaning drippin' sweat
Down your spine
Nah these chains don't hold, I do
Yea, I heard you like the pain, is that true?
Baby say my name, I'll ruin you
Nah this ain't love, it's ritual
I'ma pull your hair, watch your halo fall
You scratch my chest after you take it off
You breathe heavy, up against the wall
Say you're done, but baby girl, you always crawl
Tongue out, lips pout
You beggin', I'm proud
You know how to always give it
Like a good girl scout
When you say my name
With my hands on your waist
I forget about the time
And focus all on the pace
Yea
Let it drip for me
Let it drip for me
Ride it slow, baby girl, then hit the tip for me
Let it drip for me
Let it drip for me
Don't put it all on the sheets
I want a lick for me
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
Got you beggin' for a
Taste, taste, taste, taste, taste
Gotta know just how to play
Fall in line
Want you moaning drippin' sweat
Down your spine
Nah these chains don't hold, I do
Yea, I heard you like the pain, is that true?
Baby say my name, I'll ruin you
Nah this ain't love, it's ritual
Written by: Andre Tempfer, Michael Claur
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