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The Reception
Hip-Hop/Rap
The Reception was released on April 17, 2026 by Yo Miestro as a part of the album Sorry… I missed your call
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Release DateApril 17, 2026
LabelYo Miestro
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yo Miestro
Yo Miestro
Performer
Marshawn Sims
Marshawn Sims
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chaysen Patrick
Chaysen Patrick
Lyrics
Marshawn Sims
Marshawn Sims
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chaysen Patrick
Chaysen Patrick
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Damn. Damn. Damn. Ugh.
Damn. Damn. Damn. Ugh.
Damn. Damn. Damn. Ugh.
Damn. Damn. Damn. Ugh.
Go ahead and get careless bae.
Show me what I married bae.
Make your husband proud bae.
Get your ass my last name.
 
In that wedding dress, yeah, You look so damn good.
Reception so don't turnt I’ll fuck around and Start throwing ones.
They ain't got to ask, already understood.
Back that ass up and show me we in love.
Baby, you the topic, You know I had to lock it.
You know your family watch, but Go ahead and drop it down.
Now I feel the buzz it’s feeling like the club.
And now I understand why you ain't want no kids around.
This is the time if your old take your ass home.
This the time to pour a drink if your ass grown.
This is the time all your people hit the dance floor.
This is time you grab your man, and you wiggle low.
This is the time that we act like we’re all alone.
This is time, someone scremes “Can you get a room?”
But we don't give a… We just jumped the broom.
This a party for life, baby, What you do?
Damn. Damn. Damn. Ugh.
Damn. Damn. Damn. Ugh.
Damn. Damn. Damn. Ugh.
Damn. Damn. Damn. Ugh.
Go ahead and get careless bae.
Show me what I married bae.
Make your husband proud bae.
Get your ass my last name.
Gripping all of my suit.
Grab my Tie and get loose.
Bounce that ass like a basketball got me sIipping out of my shoes.
All the groomsmen salute.
And the bridesmaids get loose.
Now she eyeing him, he eyeing her, no telling what they might do, She going!
He know’s it!
Heels off that ass keep throwing.
She makes it drop and it’s shot o’clock.
Pour them glasses up and them drinks keep flowing.
Bounce, Biggity Bounce , Biggity Bounce it.
Wifey so bad she might get an allowance.
Bounce, Biggity Bounce , Biggity Bounce it.
If you't leave your ass at the crib baby throw it.
Bounce, Biggity Bounce , Biggity Bounce it.
If You ain't leave your paper at the crib, homie, show it.
Looking for some real ones, baby then you found it.
Toot that ass up, that shit look like a mountain.
Reception got me sweating my shirt dripping like a fountain.
Too many drinks in, but who counting.
Written by: Chaysen Patrick, Marshawn Sims
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