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Ransom (feat. Savan DePaul)

from Tinder Gold by Don't do it, Neil

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"Ransom": Produced and arranged by Mabel Harper. Written and performed by Mabel Harper and Savan DePaul.

lyrics

are you alone, hit my cellphone
do you want some, do you want some
should i make you wait or hold it like a ransom
like a ransom
are you alone, hit my cellphone
do you want some, do you want some
should i make you wait or hold it like a ransom
like a ransom

[savan]
saw that spark fly out your iris when i
pulled up to your spot, the perfect vibe we got right
some new shit that you were planning on trying tonight
imma make you work for the best time of your life
i set the pace i’m rapacious with it
ran the race, my name don’t have a tay or a k within it
you begging for the lay, you praying you’ll get up in it
withhold it like ransom, and imma make you break your limit
come hither

i'm not looking for a ride or die
i'm just trying to hit this for the night
i'm not looking for a ride or die
i'll just let you hit it for the night

are you alone, hit my cellphone
do you want some, do you want some
should i make you wait or hold it like a ransom
like a ransom
are you alone, hit my cellphone
do you want some, do you want some
should i make you wait or hold it like a ransom
like a ransom

hey what's up, what the fuck you wanna do
don't blow up my spot, keep it lowkey, me and you
ditch your friends, you're a 10, imma break that back
hit your spot, tops on thots, come on over, shake that ass like
hit that in the daytime
hit that on date night
we can keep it going day and night, day and night, day and night, day and night

[savan]
i run it up like ransom, take take take the battle cry
my confidence a cicada shell with cracks inside

[mabel]
my hollow shell is full of hell, trumpeting ecstasy
roll roll rolling, bell toll tolling, ghosting you's like sex to me

[savan]
chugged on the swill till i was struck type ill
forreal my surroundings really fucked my will

[mabel]
unfulfilled, feeling nil, fucking kill my past, living fast-paced
face to heel, no space to heal, can't fucking deal

[savan]
neglected brain afraid
the phlegm, the flame, the pain and rage
the sex a basic way to stay ahead of every breakup, date, and mistake
can't take the games
i grow tired of doormat status
apostates get rorschach splattered
i've been typecast too long
i aim to torch that plaster

[mabel]
no more pain, no more games
no more shame, I'm untamed
left me in a grave, afraid
but i clawed out my way
i stay on top, hit hard like the drop
you can't stop me
fashion, bitches, riches
bangtan bitch pussy popping
fuck it

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from Tinder Gold, released August 21, 2020

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Mabel Harper • traversing the grid of death

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