Lyrics:

Keep my name out your mouth, too late for sorries.

You had me on your tongue, but your loyalty’s cheap,
Now you’re stalking my stories, can’t get no sleep.
Switched up for a quick fuck; now look at you, pressed,
Got a taste of a real one, now you fiend for the rest.

Begging in my DMs, but your number’s on mute,
Thirsty for attention? Go beg with the rest of your crew.
You wanted side pieces, now you’re left with the scraps,
You can chase all you want, but I’m never coming back.

Don’t text me at 2 AM, I know you’re alone,
Posting thirst traps, but your game’s overblown.
You lost your seat at the table, now eat on your own,
I’ll leave you on read, bitch; I’m already gone.

You faked love for the clout, but you choked on the lie,
Put my name in your mouth, now it taste like goodbye.
Go ahead, tell your friends how you fumbled a prize,
They know you miss the hit, I see it all in your eyes.

You thought you were clever, had your side piece and main,
Now your phone dry as hell, only got yourself to blame.
Screenshots and receipts, girl, I got all the proof,
Karma’s a bitch and she’s coming for you.

Don’t text me at 2 AM, I know you’re alone,
Posting thirst traps, but your game’s overblown.
You lost your seat at the table, now eat on your own,
I’ll leave you on read, bitch, I’m already gone.

Keep running your mouth, but I’m stacking my bread,
You’re stuck with regrets, I’m busy getting ahead.

2 AM

Lean on me

Listen to "Cosmic": https://celinewanyi.lnk.to/cosmic

CREDITS:
Artist: Celine Wanyi
Written by: Wan Yi Celine Ng, Will Leong
Produced by: Will Leong, Celine Wanyi
Mixed by: Mike Piazza
Mastered by: Will Quinnell
Cover Art by: Taryn Wan

LYRICS:

Little romantic
Between us like static, mm
And you didn’t even have to try
Feeling so vintage
I must’ve dreamt this (mm)
Wanna leave it, leave it out to dry

And it hurts so good
And I feel a minor panic
(Look the other way)
But it works like it should
Can’t pretend it isn’t cosmic
Act like I don’t want it, no

When I‘m near ya (mm)
I get deja vu (and I didn’t even have to try)
Is it an illusion? (illusion)
Are you even human?
‘Cause you always know what’s on my mind

And it hurts (hurts)
So good (so good)
And I feel a minor panic
(Look the other way)
But it works like it should (like it should)
Can’t pretend it isn’t cosmic
Act like I don’t want it, no

Bum-ba-dum
Yeah it’s cosmic
Bum-ba-dum
In your orbit
Bum-ba-dum
Yeah it’s cosmic
Ohhh

And it hurts (hurts)
So good (so good, so good)
And I feel a minor panic
(Look the other way)
But it works like it should (like it should)
Can’t pretend it isn’t cosmic
Act like I don’t want it, no

Bum-ba-dum
Yeah it’s cosmic
Bum-ba-dum
In your orbit
Bum-ba-dum
Yeah it’s cosmic
Ohhh

Cosmic

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No masks.
No heroics.
Just the truth that survived the noise.

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Thank you for listening.
Take me home.

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​Credits:
​Music Production & Vocals: vector Bird
​Original Songwriter: O.P. Nayyar
​Original Lyricist: Noor Devasi
​Publisher: Saregama India Ltd
​For promotional and artistic purposes only.

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