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busstop
Hip-Hop/Rap
busstop was released on May 10, 2026 by 95 Sound as a part of the album busstop - Single
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Release DateMay 10, 2026
Label95 Sound
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Menkare FLEMING
Menkare FLEMING
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Menkare FLEMING
Menkare FLEMING
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jean Cochard
Jean Cochard
Engineer

Lyrics

It's like the fourth quarter, gotta hit that clutch shot
Meditate and medicate, my mama see my mug shot
Hate when I get faded, then it phases, then the buzz drop
Safe if I ain't say it, if we waited, would the love stop
Contemplated, still jaded, but I know not
To trust my intuition when I'm trippin, it's a buck shot
Lust it got suspicious how I fixed, you gave a fuck not
Tempted by my jealousy, but still I'm at that bus stop
Speaking more and drinking less, say I ought to do it more
Imaginary effects, I get it, it's only setting you secure
And now it's messy, how I want it, how I used to score
Never close it, was open, baby, use the door
What you think I do this for, to treat it like a project
Silenced for the room, you couldn't stomach what I digest
Fighting for your love, it's always feeling like a contest
You're leaning on my shoulder, but I'm feeling like a arm rest
There's no one I could go to, cause I only wanna talk to you
Taken back from what I said, but look at what I offered you
Recollect the memories, delete them, send them off to you
Saw me guaranteed, always see me being all for you
Type of shit I say to you, can't tell if it's a lie
Cause my actions say another thing, can't tell if it's divide
Started off this morning sober, by the night I'm twisted
Regretting, Gin & Sprite ignites the reminiscing
Drinking more and thinking less, say I oughta do it more
Mama looking for a son that she don't see no more
She see the light in me, don't know what I've been singing for
Shoulda be working, should be flying out to Singapore
Mama, I'm sorry, thought I'd have a mansion by now
A couple whips for you and pop so you ain't feeling tied down
The bills up on your mind, you go to sleep, but when you lie down
Stress free, knowing that the son became the best me
Written by: Menkare FLEMING
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