My slime (BBY_nove, Tul, Cazzola)

3 ANNI#freestyle (BBY_9, lilTUL, Cazzola)

TRPHOU$E (feat Cazzola)

0.7.0 feat(TURKISH)

NO 70VE (feat Cazzola)

maleducati feat. (lilTUL)

Tutto o Niente

Squali (feat bbynove)

busy feat. (13esimo)

Bad Reception is Trap RnB about somebody who always has four bars on their phone and zero bars for you. The calls only come from the back of the club, the excuses are always “no service,” and every serious conversation mysteriously starts breaking up.

The verses live in all the little lies. Lock screens, stories still going, new crowds, “tower must be down” when the DMs show otherwise. The hook flips it into a mantra: you got bad reception when it come to my heart, full bars for the world but you drop my calls. By the last chorus it turns into a clean cutoff, airplane mode and silence instead of chasing signal.

This one sits next to Pinned At The Top and Last Exit Call as part of the phone games arc. Three ways to realize the problem is not the service, it is the person holding the phone. Built for late night listening, scrolling through old messages and finally letting them go.

Bad Reception

@sky_ron 
Yeah, I’ve been running from my problems in a fast car,
Heart broke, paint drippin’ like a NASCAR,
She said she love me but I know that it won’t last long,
Still I let her in ‘cause I’m addicted to the bad ones.

Brand new scars on my sleeve, I don’t hide ‘em,
Demons knocking at my door — I don’t fight ‘em,
Told me “love kills,” didnt think that I would die from it,
Now I’m smiling in the pics with a lifeless grin.
Fake friends in my rearview, fade out,
Real ones know the pain that I’m made out,
Trust issues, I don’t let the sun in,
Even when I win, I be thinking that I’m losing, yeah losing.
ive been tryna fix my heart with the wrong glue,
Tryna find myself in somebody who’s see-through
@franxzy
i jus wanna cry baby stop telling me lies
everytime i look in her eyes
i keep thinking suicide
now i cry
i keep crying at night
walking around looking for a fight
i guess u were right
but u did me so wrong
im hittin the za
yea im smokin that bong
im in love w u so im singing this song
she broke my heart yea i gotta stay strong
i-i have no purpose
why-why did u hurt us?
i-i feel so nervous
i-i feel so worthless.

addicted.. w/ franxzy (m0nty beats)