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Nikes
28
R&B/Soul
Nikes was released on January 23, 2026 by Glory Box Music as a part of the album A tribute to Blond(e)
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Release DateJanuary 23, 2026
LabelGlory Box Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM68

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Victor Solf
Victor Solf
Keyboards
KALUPTO
KALUPTO
Performer
Calypso Larrazet-Llop
Calypso Larrazet-Llop
Background Vocals
Victor Gonon
Victor Gonon
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Blake Litherland
James Blake Litherland
Songwriter
Christopher Edwin Breaux
Christopher Edwin Breaux
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Victor Solf
Victor Solf
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
These bitches want Nike
They're looking for a check
Tell 'em they unlikely
Said she need a ring like Carmelo
You must be on that white like Othello
All you want is Nikes, but the real ones
Just like you, just like me
I don't play, I don't make time
But if you need dick, I got you
And I yam from the line
Pour up for A$AP, R.I.P. Pimp C
R.I.P. Trayvon, brother look just like me
That my little cousin, he got a little trade
His girl keep the scales, a little mermaid
We out by the pool, some little mermaids
Me and them gel like twigs with them bangs
That's a real mermaid
You been holding your breath, weighted down
Punk madre, punk papá
He don't care for me, but he cares for me
And that's good enough
We don't talk much or nothin'
But when we were talkin' 'bout something
We have good discussion
I met his friends last week
Feels like they're up to something
That's good for us
[Verse 2]
We'll let you guys prophesy
We'll let you guys prophesy
We gon' see the future first
We'll let you guys prophesy
We gon' see the future first
Living so the last night feels like a past life
Speaking of the don't know what got into people
Devil be possessin' homies
Demons try to body-jump
Why you think I'm in this bitch wearing a fucking yarmulke?
Acid on me like the rain
Weed crumbles into glitter
Rain, glitter
We laid out on this wet floor
Away turf, no Astro'
Mesmerized how the strobes glow
Look at all the people feet dance
I know that your brother came with you
But he ain't with you
We only human, it's humid in these Balmains
I mean, my balls stickin' in my jeans
Breathin' pheromones, Amber Rose
Sippin' pink-gold lemonades, feelin'
[Outro]
I may be younger, but I'll look after you
We're not in love, but I'll make love to you (I'll make love to you)
When you're not here, I'll save some for you (Save some for you)
I'm not him, but I'll mean something to you
I'll mean something to you (I'll mean)
I'll mean something to you (I'll mean something, I'll mean something, I'll mean something)
You got a roommate, he'll hear what we do
It's only awkward if you're fuckin' him too
Written by: Christopher Breaux, James Blake Litherland
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