Love ππππππ m3llo
0:00
0:00
Hollywood, Mello, A soft, boundary-drawing anthem from a poet who moved from private pages to quiet recognition. 1st Verse: I came from page and pen To little stories in my hand Now they call my name too fast Like they already understand I got poems in my pocket And a silence on my face I move slow, I move sacred I don't give my soul away [Pre-Chorus] You can love what I write You can say it on repeat But don't come too close, baby I keep my life off the street I see you watching, watching From your screen and your late-night glow I smile, then I vanish That's the only way I go She lets the work be loved but refuses the spotlight, the access, and the sale of her inner world-choosing
You may also like

Leave a comment
See track description β
GANG GANG π€
GANG GANG π€
COLD π₯Ά
HEAT π₯΅
BLESSED π
WET π
RELAX π₯΅
Word Up β¬οΈ
BOMB! π§¨
Amazing π
ISSA MOVIE π₯
Slime π€
SLEPT ON π΄
SLEPT ON π΄
I'm feeling this β€οΈ
Letβs GOOO πΏ
Every release, you're leveling up, truly on the rise! π Mula π°
You UP π
SLEPT ON π΄