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All Over My

This one’s for the lovers who see the beauty and the warning signs all at once. “Red Flags and Roses” dives into that space where love feels real but risky where passion and pain live side by side.
It’s not about chasing perfect it’s about learning what’s worth fighting for and what’s time to let go.

Real talk, soulful delivery, and that signature Big Splity honesty this one cuts deep.

🔥 Produced by: SPLITT REKORDZ
💬 We don’t follow - we splitt & spit.

#BigSplity #RedFlagsAndRoses #SplittRekordz #RealLove #SoulRap #EmotionalGrowth #TruthMusic #WeDontFollowWeSplittAndSpit

Red Flags & Roses

Heart & Body is a late-night R&B experience, a soundtrack for quiet rooms, soft light, and skin-level connection.
Each track moves like a heartbeat — slow, warm, and deliberate — blending atmospheric soul with intimate storytelling. It’s music for lovers, for dreamers, for anyone who’s ever felt love in silence.

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Kisslines

Wrote this from the part of me that broke quietly. Sometimes love for your kids is the only thing that keeps you breathing — this track is that heartbeat.

LΞTTΞRS FRØΜ Δ BRØKΞΠ FΔTHΞR ::FRΔCTURΞD::

All I Ever Wanted

No Worries

Lyrics & Arrangements By RegiB
Sounds & Resources By SUNO
Graphics By RegiB & FaceBook

SAYS ALOT (WITHOUT SAYIN)

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A hip-hop love anthem about transformation, vulnerability, and the kind of woman who turns a flawed man into something greater. You Made a King Out of Me blends introspective rap with melodic hooks, shifting between hard truths and soft healing. It’s the story of a man who grew up guarded, hardened, and distant until real love stripped the armor and rebuilt him from the inside out. Emotional, royal, and deeply personal, this track celebrates the power of a woman who sees beyond the surface and brings out the king within.

Perfect for fans of heartfelt hip-hop, melodic rap, and songs that sit right between street honesty and soul-level devotion.

You Made A King Outta Me

Early  (1)

Half my time is borrowed
Half my time is mine
Half my days are narrow
Half I walk the line
One foot in the gospel
One foot in the weeds
Sometimes I catch the fever
Other times I bleed

In between tethered, and torn at the seam
In between thunder, and burning kerosene
In between saved, and still chasing the dream
In between open sky, and the ghost unseen
In between, yeah

I’ve been raised on silence
I’ve been schooled in storms
Cut my teeth on fences
Slept in open barns
Some nights I’m a firelight
Some nights I’m a fuse
Some days I’m the question
Most days I’m the proof

I’ve walked the wire with desire tryna cauterize doubt,
Fought the choir in the fire when my faith burned out.
I’m the sermon and the serpent when the storms come down
Half a hand and half the iron in a rust-belt town
I keep a tally of every scar like a prisoners wall
See the cracks in every pact, then I buried it all
I’m in the gap between the fact and the shape of my sin
Yeah, I’ve been broke, but being broken’s where real changes begin
So let the dust keep a score of the places I’ve been
Let the wind take the win for every loss I spin
I’m in between the in-between. The heaven and the hell
A little hoarse in the throat, but you can't tell

oh, oh, oh, oh Lord

In between tethered, and torn at the seam
In between thunder, and burning kerosene
In between saved, and still chasing the dream
In between open sky, and the ghost unseen
In between, yeah

Still a little bit in between
Yeah, in between
Still a little bit in between

In Between

He gave his heart to someone who treated his love like a game and now he is left trying to understand how she could walk away so easily after twisting his emotions so many times. He still feels the weight of every moment she bent him out of shape and then left him bleeding for answers he never got. He is not healed yet and each day becomes another step through the pain she left behind. He tries to piece together the broken parts of himself while she goes on as if none of it mattered. He questions whether anything she said or did was real or just another move in a game she enjoyed playing. He knows he did everything right while she treated his heart like something disposable. He is slowly learning to stand again even though the hurt still lingers in every thought and every memory. He is determined to rebuild himself and refuses to let her cruelty define the rest of his life. One day when he is whole again he will walk her way and show her that she never truly broke him. This song is the voice of a man still rising from the damage but certain that strength will return and he will stand taller than the game she played.

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Lyrics
Was it All a Game

You came along was here for a while
Hung around, took my heart like it was yours
You played with it and bent it out of shape
And put it back together again (ah hah)

This went on and on, so many times
Then one day when you knew I was yours
You packed your things and walked out the door
Left me here, heart bleeding for your love (why, why, why)

Was it all a game, just to show you could
You left me in pieces, tattered and torn
Is this what women do these days (I wanna know)
Is this some sort of sick game, I wanna know (why, why, why)

[Instrumental 15 sec]

Well, I am now left trying to pick myself up off the floor
Trying to piece my broken heart back together again
But you didn’t care about what you had done
Some kind of sick game, is this what you call fun (why, why, why)

Was it all a game, just to show you could
You left me in pieces, tattered and torn
Is this what women do these days (I wanna know)
Is this some sort of sick game, I wanna know

Each day now, I struggle to find my way
While you go your merry way
I pity the guy your with now, he will end up like me
Tattered and torn and you will go on and play again (why, why, why)

Was it all a game, just to show you could
You left me in pieces, tattered and torn
Is this what women do these days (I wanna know)
Is this some sort of sick game, I wanna know (why, why, why)

[Instrumental 15 sec]

One day when I am back together, I will come your way
Show you that I am strong again and you did not break me
Just so you know, that I am over you
Because inside I know, I done you right and you were so wrong

Was it all a game, just to show you could
You left me in pieces, tattered and torn
Is this what women do these days (I wanna know)
Is this some sort of sick game, I wanna know (why, why, why)

One day when I am back together, I will come your way
Show you that I am strong again and you did not break me
Just so you know, that I am over you
Because inside I know, I done you right and you were so wrong

Oh-oh, whoa-oh oh-oh, whoa-oh
I will survive, oh-yeah, I will go on, oh-yeah ah hah

Keywords
heart to someone, walk away easily, weight of every moment, bleeding for answers, not healed yet, broken parts, disposable heart, slowly learning to stand, hurt still lingers, rebuild himself, stand again, whole again, never truly broke, damage he endured, strength will return

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Was it All a Game

Was it All a Game - Just to show you could

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Midnight Moves

“3-MINUTES” is a song about that razor-thin line between being overlooked and being undeniable. It’s the story of grinding in silence, writing verses that nobody heard, chasing dreams that felt further away every day — and still believing that three minutes can change everything.

This track is for anybody who’s ever fought through rejection, doubt, stress, and setbacks… but refused to quit. It’s about the hunger to break through, the pain behind the progress, and the hope that keeps you going when the world acts like you’re invisible.

Three minutes is all it takes for a life to flip.
Three minutes to turn pain into purpose.
Three minutes to prove the world wrong.

I wrote this from a real place — the long nights, the closed doors, the fake friends, the pressure, the prayers, the moments where the only person who believed in me was me. If you’ve ever felt like you were one step away from your moment… this one’s for you.

Thank you for listening.

Thank you for giving me my three minutes.

– YUNG MALO

All I Ever Wanted

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