Thru Da Back prod triss

Green

prod deezy
mixed by seane
mastered by seane

packs

200 ft kanttgo

Production by lucid type beats
Mixing, mastering by kota & chino
Vocals by kota

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Lyrics -

No time to get Away, no strength to fight back

No love to give, no love to give 

You must think it’s a game when I call

You must think we’re the same but trust me..

(Repeat)
We don’t think the same, like girl stop playing games 

Bae what if I change, bae what if I change 

Girl in the window, tell me what’s ya name (x2)

(SIRINA)

Won’t take my heart again no no
Can’t take my trust again
Can’t break my…

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Take yo bags bitch and go

I don’t ever wanna see your face no more 

You tore me in pieces, however would I fix this

SIRINA, SIRINA

You chose to let me go so bye 
You chose to let me in so what 

Bae stop, I couldn’t fix her
Bae we used to be so good, bae you used to feel so good

SIRINA.

#sc #scfirst #gen

Music video soon.

prod - KronozKrazy
cover - me + nev

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GOOD DAY

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As she bore witness to her lover's torment amidst the psychedelic haze, a heavy truth settled upon her heart: their connection may not be what she had hoped for. With a heavy heart, she left the club behind, only to be met by his desperate attempt to halt her departure, his pleas echoing with a painful awareness of her vivacious spirit. Ignoring his pleas, she passed by, feeling the weight of sorrow settling in her chest. Venturing into the dimly lit alleys north of the club, she stumbled upon another soul drowning in their own anguish, their words dripping with the agony of dependence on psychedelics to numb their pain. Lost in the fog of drug-induced confusion, the world around her seemed to blur and distort, its once vibrant colors now tinged with a melancholic hue that mirrored the ache within her own soul.

Lyricist:

Pure557

Written by:

Xane Luna Argentina

Produced by:

Baad Beats

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