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Marci
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Marci adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak wubz tarafından 8 Aralık 2023 tarihinde yayınlandıMarci - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi8 Aralık 2023
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Valence
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BPM119

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Justice Black
Justice Black
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Bullet to my head and now I
And I know we fell apart
Tell me, Marci are you tripping? did that boy corrupt your vision?
Tell me, Marci are you tripping? did that boy corrupt your vision?
Take the blood right out my system, Leave my body fucking twisted
They tryna label that boy crazy, Like you wouldn't do that too
Tell me am I better off, why the fuck you duck my call?
Marci I'm that type of ****
Marci I'm that type of **** who don't really like nobody
All these bitches treat me different
Know my heart, you wanna win it but I'll never let you win
I'm busy in that motherfucker, tryna handle all my business
And I know we fell apart
Haven't seen you in a minute
Left a hole in my heart
Please talk to me, tell me what happened.
Please talk to me.
Please talk to me, Bunny.
Tell me, Bonnie. Are you slipping?
Did that girl give you some distance?
You acknowledge my existence.
Know my heart it can't resist it.
They tryna change my girl, you crazy.
Like the fuck I do to you?
Tell me am I better off, why the fuck you duck my call?
I know you turned a thousand and I'm only 23
It's just something 'bout the way you look at me I wanna scream.
Like I'd really let you murder me, Like all up to the third degree.
Like just as long as I can get a spot with you eternally.
Tell me, Marci are you tripping? did that boy corrupt your vision?
Take the blood right out my system, Leave my body fucking twisted
They tryna label that boy crazy, Like you wouldn't do that too
Tell me am I better off, why the fuck you duck my call?
Marci I'm that type of **** who don't fight with all these ****
I don't really like nobody
All these bitches treat me different
Know my heart, you wanna win it but I'll never let you win
I'm busy in that motherfucker, tryna handle all my business
Tell me, Marci. Are you tripping? did that boy corrupt your vision?
Take the blood right out my system, Leave my body fucking twisted
They tryna label that boy crazy, Like you wouldn't do that too
Tell me am I better off, why the fuck you duck my call?
Marci I'm that type of ****
Marci I'm that type of ****
Tell me, Marci. Are you tripping?
Tell me, Marci. Are you tripping?
And I know we fell apart
And I know we fell apart
Please talk to me, Bunny.
Written by: Justice Black
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