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BLUEBIRD
1,429
Hip-Hop/Rap
BLUEBIRD was released on June 24, 2020 by Birdhouse as a part of the album BLUEBIRD - Single
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Release DateJune 24, 2020
LabelBirdhouse
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM123

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kill Bill the Rapper
Kill Bill the Rapper
Performer
Benjamin Ross Beal
Benjamin Ross Beal
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dennis Billy Nettles
Dennis Billy Nettles
Songwriter
Hudson Bull Prichett
Hudson Bull Prichett
Composer
Benjamin Ross Beal
Benjamin Ross Beal
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hudi
Hudi
Producer
Gregory Ross
Gregory Ross
Producer

Lyrics

I like that lilac on her chainlink
Purple tinted paintings
Waking up, I'll say what's up to you 'cause you're amazing
I might have a sweet side
If I had you by my side
You could be my iris
Look at where the time went
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
Yeah, yeah
Haven't been wished well in a long time
Not a normal kid, you could leave, but the feelings stick
I could get a grip at the pole on the subway
Only thing left are the bags and the runway
Get a little money, now I'm feeling kinda different
Used to the distance, change like a stick shift
You told me I'd never love again
But that's not how my story fucking ends
Lemme make you sing like a bluebird
I'm so kind I'll even split the Uber
Got no time to fuck around and lose her
But needles can't change a bitch
I got feelings that I've never really had before
Make me sober up, maybe strike a chord
Welcome to my world, kinda bleak but I make do
Just listen to the music I made you
I like that lilac on her chainlink
Purple tinted paintings
Waking up, I'll say what's up to you 'cause you're amazing
I might have a sweet side
If I had you by my side
You could be my iris
Look at where the time went
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
Ride around this side of town, just trying to fill this empty space
I was just learning the shape of your curves, baby
Time was up, I'm like "word, baby"
One toke, blunt smoke, my cologne seep through tryna find a home
On your pillowcase or your jacket sleeve
I like a few before but none after me
I'm on my
One time for the hoes two-timing
Y'all got me good before I guess
These sparks could show through diamonds
You committed, and it's good to know I'm blessed
I swam the deepest blacks
I've touched the darkest blues
I drown in every shade every time I talk with you
I wish you bluebird, in the spring
To give your heart a song to sing
And then a kiss, more than this
I wish you love
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
Written by: Benjamin Ross Beal, Dennis Billy Nettles, Hudson Bull Prichett
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