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GIVE IT BACK
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GIVE IT BACK was released on November 21, 2025 by an empty glass as a part of the album Cherries and grenadine
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Release DateNovember 21, 2025
Labelan empty glass
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM106

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
glasshalfempty
glasshalfempty
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Villasin
Ian Villasin
Songwriter
Luke Isaacs
Luke Isaacs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LukeBeats
LukeBeats
Executive Producer

Lyrics

She said no, but she gonna give it back
Nah, she goin' take it, all of my feelings, she don't give it back
She goin' take it, all of my dealings, turn them to a rack
Uh, pack the icebox full of diamonds
Pack the boy right in the back
Pack the packer who packs nothing
Peter picked a pack of laughs
Twistin' tongues is still my thing
'Til the pack of pickins, springs
Up from graves of picked up leaves
Fall is comin' 'fore I breathe
I don't know your name
But I'd to love to get to know you babe
I don't wanna change
So if you don't want me now
Why would you ever wait
All these girls inside my head
It's like an endless pit of death
But end of day, it all turns red
And colors are a theme in my bed
Everything seems to end
They don't even like meds
They don't even touch red
And I know I'm the best
Fuck you (fuck you)
Sami (sami)
Fuck you (fuck you)
Luna (luna)
Fuck these (fuck these)
Bitches (bitches)
Fuck these (fuck these)
Rumors (rumors)
They don't, know me
They don't, know what
I've done, I've done, I've done 'cuz
She said no, but she gonna give it back
Nah, she goin' take it, all of my feelings, she don't give it back
She goin' take it, all of my dealings, turn them to a rack
Uh, pack the icebox full of diamonds
Pack the boy right in the back
Pack the packer who packs nothing
Peter picked a pack of laughs
Twistin' tongues is still my thing
'Til the pack of pickins, springs
Up from graves of picked up leaves
Fall is comin' 'fore I breathe
So many floors
And so many doors
I've knocked
I've ran
I've talked
I can't
Do this no more (no more)
So many people
It's so nice meet you
It's so nice to keep you
But I know the type of person you are
That you are
I don't know your name
But I'd to love to get to know you babe
I don't wanna change
So if you don't want me now
Why would you ever wait
All these girls inside my head
It's like an endless pit of death
But end of day, it all turns red
And colors are a theme in my bed
Everything seems to end
They don't even like meds
They don't even touch red
And I know I'm the best
Fuck you (fuck you)
Sami (sami)
Fuck you (fuck you)
Luna (luna)
Fuck these (fuck these)
Bitches (bitches)
Fuck these (fuck these)
Rumors (rumors)
They don't know me
They don't know what
I've done, I've done, I've done 'cuz
Written by: Ian Villasin, Luke Isaacs
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