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Hangover
Hip-Hop/Rap
Hangover was released on November 17, 2025 by Sickworld Media Group as a part of the album Tell Me Ya Need Me - EP
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Release DateNovember 17, 2025
LabelSickworld Media Group
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Crybaby Cash
Crybaby Cash
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ashton Butler
Ashton Butler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Okpetre
Okpetre
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, come on
Girl turn off your phone
Ain't nobody there for you
Laying down with your drawls
I don't really care for it
We don't gotta talk
You put on a playlist
You the only one
Mother fuck a favorite
Ooh look at the time
You might as well stay over
I just wanna be with you when the day over
Tomorrow we ain't worried 'bout nothing except a hangover
I'm putting hands on you
I wanna see you try to swallow till you vomit
I shove it in her say she feel it in her stomach
I rather stay inside, I don't really wanna go clubbing
Only been like one, two, three dates and now you love me
Going up on a Tuesday, what of it?
You say it's us then I ain't putting nothing above it
You see me flirting with them hoes, you getting hot like a oven
That don't mean nothing, you super bad like McLovin
I'm trying to go buy your ass a bag just because
Just because I think I'm falling all in love with it
You don't call me Cash, you be calling me by my government
Bae you decide if I pull it out or I come in it
Girl turn off your phone
Ain't nobody there for you
Laying down with your drawls
I don't really care for it
We don't gotta talk
You put on a playlist
You the only one
Mother fuck a favorite
Ooh look at the time
You might as well stay over
I just wanna be with you when the day over
Tomorrow we ain't worried 'bout nothing except a hangover
I'm putting hands on you
I'm locking in with all my fans, so I can blow
I know a **** who died off xans with fentanyl
I know a **** who died, but he was cool, it was his friend smoke
Bae, stop jumping to conclusions
Asking me if I think you foolish
No, I don't think you look stupid
But sometimes I just do shit
'Cause I'm still young and I'm still foolish
I don't really got that much excuses
My teddy bear covered in Wockhardt
Your hands covering my heart
Fumbling you would be not smart
This more than getting them rocks off
Girl turn off your phone
Ain't nobody there for you
Laying down with your drawls
I don't really care for it
We don't gotta talk
You put on a playlist
You the only one
Mother fuck a favorite
Ooh look at the time
You might as well stay over
I just wanna be with you when the day over
Tomorrow we ain't worried 'bout nothing except a hangover
I'm putting hands on you
Written by: Ashton Butler
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