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AFTERMATH
Hip-Hop/Rap
AFTERMATH was released on March 28, 2026 by 9898582 Records DK as a part of the album AFTERMATH - Single
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Release DateMarch 28, 2026
Label9898582 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
T.R
T.R
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Davian D Daley
Davian D Daley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Prod.yada
Prod.yada
Producer

Lyrics

Regret you used to chill, man
Ayy, bitch, you can't even take
Ayy, take my love, that's right
Baby girl, I swerve to the left
And I might have to take your life
Do you love me, baby, please
Sit right here, don't you lie
Even after all the pain
Baby, done, put me in through
Why the fuck you call my line
Baby girl, what you tryna do
Tryna push me yeah away
Come back, say not to be rude
Baby girl, I don't really fuck with you like baby yeah that's the truth
Why the fuck you on my line
Tryna lie to me every night
Tryna tell me that you love
But you know that ain't really right
Baby girl, you ain't never loved
Ayy, bitch, I know about you
Before you know about you
Ayy, that's the heavy truth
I'ma just swerve, ****, I'll probably hit curves
Baby, I'm high as a bird, chirpin' the words
Do you really love me, okay
Bitch, I've been sippin' the syrup, sippin' the codeine
Ayy, bitch, you know I'm a whole fein
For the love and the drugs, like everything
Like baby not in between
Tryna tell me all them lies
I see like everything
Baby girl, I ain't been fine
But I lie say, I've been great
Why the fuck she on my mind
Baby girl, is you okay
Can you call up on my line
Tell me like, yeah, everything
Including all the lies I think I forgot about you
Baby girl, like, did you forget
About all the love that I do
Baby girl, I drive through your city
And I'm hoppin' a new black Bentley
And I'll probably turn like 50
Turn that shit up like Millie
Ayy, ain't no Milli Vanilli
Baby girl, like, you can't feel me
**** talk that shit, can't really see
pull up with a gun like you've seen
Like blood up on the concrete
Murder rate, like, done, yeah, increased
Baby please like, uh-huh, uh-huh, okay
Uh-huh, uh-huh, okay
I can't keep you safe, I can't keep you safe
I'm proud of me, and so hopefully
Hopefully, my mama proud of me
Tryna really be the person in my family
Like a prodigy
Baby, like, honestly
Play my heart like it's Monopoly
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Can't really stay that, on that way
Baby, like, please look me in my face
Sex,money,drugs, can't feel my face
Don't you really love me? Ain't no way
Can't really walk up on this way
If I didn't, you would be up in my way
Like every day, you the demon
But you playin' like an angel, keep it safe
You can fake it till you make it
Look me in my fuckin' face
Do you love me, baby girl
Fuckin' drugs, I'll sip it up
But when I take them fuckin' drugs
I'll see the lies, I'll sip it up
Cause I really wanna see it
Honestly, like, bitch, could keep it
Feel like I'm a wide receiver
Baby, I ain't really receive it
Baby, honestly, could keep it
Your love, like, you could keep it
I've been the new Black Bentley
Bitch, I've been swervin through yo city
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Written by: Davian D Daley
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