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ROSE (CALLING)
Dirty South
ROSE (CALLING) was released on December 3, 2025 by Don Kel as a part of the album SORRY 4 THE WAIT
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Release DateDecember 3, 2025
LabelDon Kel
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Don Kel
Don Kel
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Don Kel
Don Kel
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kevin Bailey
Kevin Bailey
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I wanna go to L.A
Rose Marie, Rose Marie, Rose Marie
Rose Marie, Rose Marie, Rose Marie
Motion man, motion
Motion man, motion
Motion man, motion
Motion man, motion
My trap doing numbers i feel like the weekend
My bitch from the raq, she said i be tweaking
I feel like a deacon fighting these demons
Kill a **** if i feel like he reaching
Thought she was kicking shit until i iced her
I got a lot of hoes, women united
Might one night her but nah i don't wife her
P-90 make him bleed like he on his cycle
Popping shit like a rifle
This k gone sing like its Michael
I'm in the finals, I'm balling like Spalding
Feel like a j them perkys keep calling
Lately I've been down, its like i keep falling
Missing my granny, I'm seeing the signs
I know that's her calling
Might go to sleep, feel better in the morning
Sipping on green, shit got me yawning
Just told my bitch about my new hoe
She know the love dead
Sipping on lean for my **** that's gone, Cinco de Mayo
I know i be trimm, i know i be drawlin'
Momma stay patient with yo baby, I'm still growing
Them cars still foreign
Different city's like I'm touring
This life not boring
Kobe Bryant I'm scoring
Like, bitch, what you doing?
Had a baby, on my bitch, I broke her heart
**** be bitches, holiday heart
You in the motion, play your part
Can run up a 50 playing middleman
Poured up a deuce in a soda can
Having them bags in a Sprinter van
Young Joc, get em gone for a couple grand
Having stains, I'm the man
Where you at, what you saying?
Pull up hoods and hats, feel like they Klan
This Atlanta, it's a scam
Who you bank with? it's on the ground
Pull up hellcat, i feel like Cam
Four four bulldog shooting shit like the son of Sam
Okc you don't wanna hear that thunder sound
Smokin on Wah that shit got me thinking
I be getting' faded, **** I be sinking
When I'm in the D (Detroit) ****, I be minking
Trying to free my **** like Abraham Lincoln
I can feel the calling, ****, I can feel the calling
I can feel the calling, ****, I can feel the calling
I can feel the calling, ****, I can feel the calling
I can feel the calling, ****, I can feel the calling
I can feel the calling, ****
I can feel the calling
I can feel the calling, ****
I can feel the calling, ****
I can feel the calling
I can feel the calling, ****
I can feel the calling
My trap doing numbers i feel like the weekend
My bitch from the raq, she said i be tweaking
I feel like a deacon, fighting these demons
Kill a **** if i feel like he reaching
Thought she was kicking shit until i iced her
I got a lot of hoes, women united
Might one night her but nah i don't wife her
P-90 make him bleed like he on his cycle
Popping shit like a rifle
This k gone sing like its Michael
I'm in the finals, I'm balling like Spalding
Feel like a j them perkys keep calling
Lately i've been down, its like i keep falling
Missing my granny, I'm seeing the signs
I know that's her calling
Written by: Don Kel
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