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Carmelo
Hip-Hop/Rap
Carmelo was released on April 9, 2026 by JaMarr Riven II as a part of the album Valentine
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Release DateApril 9, 2026
LabelJaMarr Riven II
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM97

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
JaMarr Riven II
JaMarr Riven II
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JaMarr Riven II
JaMarr Riven II
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JaMarr Riven II
JaMarr Riven II
Engineer

Lyrics

Once the beat cut on I feel like im eastern rome
Baby say I smell good but this that cheap cologne
Got that dough drop sauce cheese toppings cut that pizza on
Hope my feet dont fail me now till my caprice come home
They be searchin in me deep until they see some wrong
Only salty cause you see what kind of beats im on
You aint real like just when I put that heater on you
You aint dead but wait till I put repeater on you
Feel you up wit love I hug you cuz the squeezer on you
Got the call say it aint so weezer on you
Say its outside cold thats the bleeder on you
I just got a pet lion just to feed her on you
How she stare at my medallion better keep her on you
Got her close by my hip like the beeper on you
I dont choke off the trip what the bleeper on you
That was all seeing eyes with the sleeper on you
Who was on that mongoose wit the speaker on you
We was boyz in da hood before jeezy on you
We dem boyz in the hood be for easy dont you?
Say I gotta make a stick
Say everytime I drop it make you sick
Say everytime I drop I get sick
**** if you say you not eat a dick
Tell me how im coming off the pick
I just said my prayers and I wish
Ill just give em layers and I swish
If I cant get over where the switch
Bet not catch you starin at my kicks
All the things they do for the flicks
Spiffy can of oil who aint slick
River water wet ice pic
She a lil thick dice check
Sittin are them tits nice neck
Whats that on them lips priceless
Orange like syracuse my nets
Pouring out that goose I let it
I aint got no excuse I aint dead it
If I aint the truth then behead it
I cant get loose thats pathetic
Im in here just chopping lettuce
Hot lava, toke witta rasta
Red lobster, almost choked on my pasta
Skrtt skrrt not no slow I go fasta
How im whippin up like chef im the master
Make you thinkin im movin weight like the pastor
Baby thought that she was nasty I said nastier
When I cum I make a face like shane battier
Play in the kitchen im a split you wit he spatula
I see you got them fangs like dracula
If I had to choose one im spactacular
I used to wanna smash christina agulara
All the brittanies lookin fine so I had to wear it
Ima mute you next time I aint have to hear it
Coulda used you last time but the line was vearing
Aint got no time to be a coward cause my mind on gearing
Keep on thinkin that you fine but the time is nearing
Everything im on like reign why I find you scaring
What was you hearing through the vine im on line with spirit
Written by: JaMarr Riven II
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