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Fatale
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Alternative
Fatale was released on April 1, 2026 by AM Radio as a part of the album +3
album cover
Album+3
Release DateApril 1, 2026
LabelAM Radio
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM129

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Samba Jean-Baptiste
Samba Jean-Baptiste
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Samba Jean-Baptiste
Samba Jean-Baptiste
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Samba Jean-Baptiste
Samba Jean-Baptiste
Mixing Engineer
Jess Belardi
Jess Belardi
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

This track is so hot
Precious jewels of blemished glow take my wind out
All the memories expected to parade, lost
Brushed the weight off
I could see how it's a simple situation on the replay
Not on the game clock
(Isn't she beautiful?)
Now it's two five and I'm rolling
Cruising
Peace signs everywhere, I knew it
I got no time and no way to prove it
In some ripped jeans and some cool shit
It's a bold play, baby it's a movement
It's the real me, not a mood shift
Break, break down
Double it back and break, break down
(Isn't she beautiful?)
(Tout va bien se passer)
Living on the fence, both my legs was bent
I was checking my surroundings, feelings were compounding
The hours that we spent told me it's no pressure
But of course it left a dent, baby
Blink with both eyes if you hate me (It's imaginary)
Early October it was real (Reflecting the dark)
But that was last year, you know how things are changing
Terra-terracotta breaks above the pavement (Quit acting hard)
And so what?
The beach directly below us
As soon as the words were out of his mouth
Long dark hair and choked up
(Isn't she beautiful?)
The world in her palms
What's the catch? No love
What's the catch? No love
What's the catch? No love
Stay where we are (Ooh-ooh)
(Isn't she beautiful?)
Isn't she beautiful?
(Plus 3)
Face on my mind
Can't keep no time
Only keep to myself
Fake on the side
You still ask for help
(AM radio)
Don't do too much, just watch out (AM radio)
Baby I'm trying my hardest (Watch out)
I know you remain the farthest (Watch out)
We fell in touch and called it
Fall, fall, fall, fall
Written by: Samba Jean-Baptiste
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