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LYK
Hip-Hop/Rap
LYK was released on June 1, 2026 by MORETHANJP as a part of the album LYK - Single
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Release DateJune 1, 2026
LabelMORETHANJP
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MoreThanJp
MoreThanJp
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Pitt
Joseph Pitt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Crispy Akiyama
Crispy Akiyama
Producer

Lyrics

Love you now
I gotta love you now
Love you now
We may never meet again
My bitch bad I said it
You could sue me, yeah
Out in public I'm that ****
That's goin hold your booty
You stopped fucking with them lames
Then you stopped losing
These other **** ain't shit
So she not choosing
You don't fuck with everybody
See we not that different
Don't even worry bout them bitches
They want your position
And I don't even play like that
You my best decision
Girl I don't even play like that
You my best decision
But I'll crash out
You keep accusing me of cheating
What's that about
Nah I'm not goin' do this
I wear this smile on my face
Like I'm not goin' through shit
I had to take some time away
And Improve my hubris
Pulled up lamb truck
Gold trims on a all white Urus
I bounce back like 50-Cent
You gotta kill my spirit
Pulled up to your school
Breaking rules, I feel like Ferris
Quick to speed off to the airport
Catch a flight to Paris
Rose-gold bracelet on my wrist
That's 24 carats
Just bought a diamond ring
For her finger
Look like we getting married
These **** quick to play you
For a fool, but I ain't Tyler Perry
Dare I say you my fantasy
Mariah Carey
She was a fairy
With a fatty, I had to grab it
A dark sinned slim-thick ass
With a New York accent
Had to change my habits
Had to take some chances
They say you're way to beautiful
But we goin' make it happen
My bitch bad I said it
You could sue me, yeah
Out in public I'm that ****
That's goin hold your booty
You stopped fucking with them lames
Then you stopped losing
These other **** ain't shit
So she not choosing
If looks could kill
You a 762, I pull up on you
What you doing
I'm tryna go shoop
I like to call you Spinderella
You my Salt-n-Pepa
And if you talking bout some money
Bitch that makes you special
You feel me? A whole different level
Like bitch, I'm tryna dig you out
Like that cash I buried
I see you gotta lotta ass
I'm tryna help you carry it
Girl I'll put you in that mood
You gotta take me serious
Aye, baby, baby, baby
I'm rocking with you
I'm not around, don't forget
How to pop your pistol
Who got a problem with you
Now we both got issues
Might put my hands on you
Baby but I'm not goin hit you
Cause, girl I'm tryna
Tear down your walls
Why are we divided
If you need some time alone
Can I be your island
You say the sun is getting low
Then I lose my violence
Ain't get it right the first time
Had to keep on trying
Had to keep on trying
So baby stop your crying
I'mma keep on fighting
I'mma keep on fighting
I only see the best in you
Baby love is priceless
Yuh, true love is priceless
My bitch bad I said it
You could sue me, yeah
Out in public I'm that ****
That's goin hold your booty
You stopped fucking with them lames
Then you stopped losing
These other **** ain't shit
So she not choosing
You don't fuck with everybody
See we not that different
Don't even worry bout them bitches
They want your position
And I don't even play like that
You my best decision
Girl I don't even play like that
You my best decision
Written by: Joseph Pitt
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