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UrGaze!
Hip-Hop/Rap
UrGaze! was released on May 22, 2026 by MEKA Music as a part of the album Hand Heart
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Release DateMay 22, 2026
LabelMEKA Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM61

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andy Meka
Andy Meka
Vocals, Instrumentalist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andy Meka
Andy Meka
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andy Meka
Andy Meka
Producer

Lyrics

I told her flood out my bezel
Make me look like I was dipped in a Skittle
I would run with a little pump of diesel
Bitch, Imma spaz, I always go mental
Draw what I want in a bitch with a stencil
Drop when I want, motherfucker, you betcha
Feel like Bugatti when swervin' a rental
Cherish my feelings, muhfucka, be gentle
Cause I'm really one of one
I want you to know what is done is done
What we had was sweet like a honey bun
We choppin' it up like a hunnid drum
I love with the force of a hunnid suns
I'll stand in the cold 'til my knuckles numb
She slurrin' her speech and she actin' dumb
A Smirnoff or two got my baby drunk
Baby, what is the rule of thumb
A couple of nights at my place
I ain't had nobody
I wanted yo body
I wanted to look at yo face
It's getting real dark, it ain't safe
Let's chill with my dawgs at the lake
Lil' baby, I'm lonely, I don't want my homies
I wanna just meet yo gaze, yo gaze
Let's blow the speakers off right on my whip
Let's have a function, let's do some dumb shit
Let's do some shit that we gonna regret
Let's do some shit we ain't gonna forget
Look at the fireworks over our head
I can't believe that I'm makin' this shit
I can't believe that I crafted this shit
Baby, I think that I'm really gon' win
I told her flood out my bezel
Make me look like I was dipped in a Skittle
I would run with a little pump of diesel
Bitch, Imma spaz, I always go mental
Draw what I want in a bitch with a stencil
Drop when I want, motherfucker, you betcha
Feel like Bugatti when swervin' a rental
Cherish my feelings, muhfucka, be gentle
I keep you on skates
A cougar want my MySpace
I need you to mind my space
Out in public I hide my face
I disappear without a trace
Your curtains ain't matchin' the drapes
Baby, your Puma ain't match for my Bapes
I said yo Puma ain't nun' to my Bapes
I hope ya blunt get laced
It's all camo, feel like I'm in Vietnam
Me and twin on the timing of Cheech & Chong
I feel lost, I think Imma bleach it blond
I'll admit it, I realize that I was wrong
Shoutout momma, cook breakfast without the hog
I ain't goin, but make sure you party hard
Get my name out yo mouth, you a pussy, dawg
Imma stay home if you pull up to the spot
I told her flood out my bezel
Make me look like I was dipped in a Skittle
I would run with a little pump of diesel
Bitch, Imma spaz, I always go mental
Draw what I want in a bitch with a stencil
Drop when I want, motherfucker, you betcha
Feel like Bugatti when swervin' a rental
Cherish my feelings, muhfucka, be gentle
Cause I'm really one of one
I want you to know what is done is done
What we had was sweet like a honey bun
We choppin' it up like a hunnid drum
I love with the force of a hunnid suns
I'll stand in the cold 'til my knuckles numb
She slurrin' her speech and she actin' dumb
A Smirnoff or two got my baby drunk
Baby, what is the rule of thumb
Written by: Andy Meka
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