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Why Your Mess Gotta Be My Mess

R&B × BLUEGRASS × TRAP-HI-HAT bluegrass’s high-lonesome mandolin tremolo, banjo rolls, fiddle saws, upright bass slap, Sample hazy ethereal vocal chops + layered intimate leads, pitched ad-libs Vocal style breathy melodic croon, subtle autotune drift, vulnerable trap-soul delivery Tempo 74 BPM (halftime feel) Transpose +4 st warmth Speed 98% subtle haze slowdown Clip Volume -1.2 to +1.5 dB rides EQ mode Modern (Hi-Pass + Warm + Air) HPF 92 Hz, dip 225 Hz -4 dB Gate -42 dB, expand -15 dB, side-chain 150 Hz VCA 4:1 ratio, 9 ms attack, 4.8 dB Opto 3:1 ratio, 160 ms release, 2.8 dB Dyn-EQ 7 kHz -4.2 dB, de-ess 7.8 kHz, band mid-high Sat 3.8% drive, hi-mid 2.5% warmth, mix 85% Shelf 8.8 kHz +2.6 dB, air 14.5 kHz +2.1 dB Send -19 dB, pre/post pre, verb 2.2 s, delay 320 ms Parallel smash -15 dB, blend 48% dB, HP 200 Hz Width 135%, micro-pitch 11 ct, delay 45 ms Glue 4:1 ratio, 12 ms attack, 3.2 dB Ceiling -0.2 dBTP, -8.8 LUFS, look-ahead 1.5 ms

bWalterBeats·3:06

Lyrics

Man I know I gotta stop

But damn

Stomach twistin like I ate wrong

Throat tight everytime I try to swallow

Hands shakin so bad I dropped my keys again

Just tryna get in my own truck

Remember that laugh at the gas pump

Two in the mornin both half asleep

Now it's quiet and my head keeps replayin it

Over and over like stuck record

I-I got my own stuff

I got my own stuff

Why I still pick up

Why I still pick up

Why your mess gotta be my mess

Why your problems gotta sit in my chest

I got my own fight goin on in here

Why you still here why you still here

Why your mess gotta be my mess

Mirror lookin back mad this mornin

Taste like old apologies stuck

Wrote your name on a receipt then scratched it

Scratched it again then stared at it

Remember you took my hoodie that night

Said it smelled like me and you liked it

Now it just smells like regret and warm soda

And I still sleep in it dumb me

I-I can't keep

I-I can't keep

Doin this doin this

To myself to myself

Why your mess gotta be my mess

Why your problems gotta choke my breath

I said I got my own fight in here

Why you still here why you still

Why you still here

Two years

Two years and some change

Same parking lot

Same truck

Still can't breathe easy thinkin your name

Still can't erase the number

Still hit call then hang up quick

Still the same fool just me

Why your mess gotta be my mess

Why your problems gotta sit in my chest

I got my own fight

I got my own fight

Why you still

Why you still

Sorry I guess

Idk

Whatever

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