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ISSUES
Hip-Hop/Rap
ISSUES was released on February 6, 2026 by Colorful Disappointment as a part of the album ISSUES - Single
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Release DateFebruary 6, 2026
LabelColorful Disappointment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luis Enrique Solis
Luis Enrique Solis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Producer

Lyrics

She pullin' on my pants now
I don't want it here now
I just wanna head out
I don't wanna get up
Wake up brush my hair out
Walking with my head down
Looking where my shirt at
I'm just making sure now
Nine thirty (yeah)
I'm pouring up Bacardi (pour it, pour it)
I'm losing all my money (fuck)
I'm living, I'm the party
I'm living in the city
In a fifty
With my shawty
I don't wanna talk abouty (damn)
I really need the money (facts)
I'm only kidding honey (yeah)
I know you think it's funny (haha)
The way you look at me (hey)
I get so horny (touch it, touch it)
You make me wanna leave (byeeee)
My own family (damn)
Oh really tune inside it
Know you got it, Brag about it
Doesn't matter, Do your time
Till they call you up about it
Yeah, they love me
Uh
But that ain't that easy
Starting to hate me
Thinking I'm changing
I'm in the making
Yeah
And I hope to make it
So I
Can take you away
Every damn night
We're fading away
Til we see a light
We gon' go anyway
We gon' take anyway
I don't hate anyone
I don't hate anything
They just all hate on me but shit it's okay
Yeah I'm not too proud of myself too
Yeah yeah
I'm changing everyday
I can't stick to one fit (yeah)
Think you know me bitch that was just a phase (nuh-uh)
Now I don't even wanna see your fucking face (damn)
Prolly wasn't your fault
I just hear the missed calls
Oh my god, I miss you
That wasn't the issue
Damn
But shit you got issues
Damn you got
Bitches out to get me
Just to send 'em off running
They don't wanna get it
They just in it for the money
I don't want this addy bitch
Cuz that'll pop your heady
Meet me in the alley bitch
Where you gon' call me daddy
Bitches bitches get me
Just to send 'em ru-ru-running running
Addy and money
I don't want this addy bitch
Cuz that'll pop your heady
Meet me in the alley bitch
Where you gon' call me daddy
Uh
Even if you don't
Imma put it on my god
Tell me that they turn it up
I just wanna count it up
I just wanna count it
Count it
Count it
Count it
Yeah
Booted up, too faded
Imma get it when I get it
I just wanna say I made it
I don't wanna see us failing
Yeah, woah
I'm getting to the money
Yeah, woah
I'm getting out my feelings
Yeah, woah
I'm turning on my ceiling
Yeah, woah
I'm earning and redeeming
Yeah, woah
I'm feeling too perfect
Yeah, woah
I'm eating in the morning
Yeah, woah
I'm sipping out the golden
Yeah, woah
A ticket to titanic
Yeah, woah
I made it out a falling
Yeah, woah
And Imma keep going
Yeah, woah
Cuz there's no point to stopping
Yeah, woah
I made it out I'm alright
Took too many (It's alright)
Still have plenty (I'm alright)
Now you love me (I'm alright)
I'm alright
Not gonna offend me (I'm alright)
Don't gotta tell me (I'm alright)
They call you hoes (I'm alright)
Cuz the way you shape me
So run
Cuz I'm the same way as you
And I'll let you in and change my world
Nooooo
Girllll
Runnnnn
Two Thirty
Started getting sturdy
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Do it with me (yeah)
Do it with me (yeah)
See what I'm saying when you do it with me
Yeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Written by: Luis Enrique Solis
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