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T.FFXNY
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Contemporary R&B
T.FFXNY was released on May 15, 2026 by Boudicca as a part of the album BOUDI THE BADDI - EP
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Release DateMay 15, 2026
LabelBoudicca
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM111

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Boudicca Pepper
Boudicca Pepper
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ben Thomas Nicholson
Ben Thomas Nicholson
Songwriter
Boudicca Pepper
Boudicca Pepper
Songwriter
Hennadii Pleshkevych
Hennadii Pleshkevych
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RXLLIN
RXLLIN
Producer
Boudicca Pepper
Boudicca Pepper
Producer

Lyrics

Its so hard to go home
Wanna stay till I die
Got no charge in my phone
But his love give me life
Im so down on my own
So alone but I'm high
It's so hard to go home
I can't leave him behind
Im so out of my mind
I got nowhere to go
Start the whip n' i drive
Is it safe i dont know
All my dreams up in smoke
Try to breathe but I choke
All my friend's uv' lost hope
Trust my heart but its broke
Take a trip down this
Tank is half full but im empty inside
He's Sliding around in the trunk of my ride
gave me no choice and now his hands are tied
If he doesn't want me we're both getting bodied
N I would have made such a beautiful bride
He would have cried
When he saw me walking down the isle
Now he cries while he begs for his life
Know that I shouldn't said that i wouldnt but fuck it I lied
Couldnt make it all up if i tried
When you bleed just to know you're alive
Playin with fire
Light up this bitch watch him burn with desire
After tonight
He'll never open his eyes
Hook:
Im so out of my mind
I got nowhere to go
Start the whip n' i drive
Is it safe i dont know
All my dreams up in smoke
Try to breathe but I choke
All my friend's uv' lost hope
Trust my heart but its broke
Take a trip down this
Could have put a tiffany on my finger
But i Talked to to tiffany you should ring her
Next time you wanna go out you should bring her
Nail in the coffin now i have to leave ya (yuh)
Could have put a rolly on your wrist
Instead that fake one you been rollin with
Could have been the mother of your kids
Told her the same shit
I was just another bitch In the roster
fell in love with an imposter
made me sick i need a doctor
Looking for the wife of a mobster
But you couldnt hadnt vibin a rockstar
You wanted that popstar fame
Only recognition you get when you drop my name
Dead to me but it's not the same
Still haunt me from beyond the grave
Im so out of my mind
I got nowhere to go
Start the whip n' i drive
Is it safe i dont know
All my dreams up in smoke
Try to breathe but I choke
All my friend's uv' lost hope
Trust my heart but its broke
Take a trip down this
Written by: Ben Thomas Nicholson, Boudicca Pepper, Hennadii Pleshkevych
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