COMPUTE!

By Gavin Hall

On 404

Released on February 28, 2025

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[Intro]

(Thank you Chris)

(Jokez)

Said what if it was like, I'm off the X trynna compute... (Perfect!)

Bring the drums in!


[Chorus]

Uh, I'm off the X, yeah, trynna compute

There's a women in my head, baby girl is it you?

I'm flying private and I'm bulletproof

Trynna compute, but I don't know what to do

Told her, "Hop in, baby, we ain't got no roof"

Hunnid on the dash, yeah, I’m in 'suit (Skr-skr-Skrrt)

Shawty said I’m toxic, baby girl, that’s the truth (That's the truth)

I’m tryna compute, but my mind’s in loop


[Verse 1]

She a devil in Dior, angel on the gram (Yeah)

Tell me that she love me, but I know it’s a scam (It's all fake)

Pills on the table, whiskey in my hand (Drank)

Trynna feel alive, but I ion' think I can

I'm running from my problems, Oh nah—nah-nah

I see the reapеr lurking, trynna call my bluff

Heartbreak hotel, I can't chеck out of love (No)

I've been living way too fast, but I swear it's not fast enough


[Bridge]

I’m crashing, I’m burning

I’m losing all control

These demons inside me

They’re taking a toll


[Chorus]

Uh, I'm off the X, yeah, trynna compute

There's a women in my head, baby girl is it you?

I'm flying private and I'm bulletproof

Trynna compute, but I don't know what to do

Told her, "Hop in, baby, we ain't got no roof"

Hunnid on the dash, yeah, I’m in 'suit (Skr-skr-Skrrt)

Shawty said I’m toxic, baby girl, that’s the truth (That's the truth)

I’m tryna compute, but my mind’s in loop


[Verse 2]

Uh, I'm falling like the ashes of my cigarette

Burning out, but I can’t forget

Her voice still echoes in my head

But every word she said feels like regret

Late nights, headlights, running through the red (Skr-skr-skrrt)

I’m alive, but I feel like I’m already dead

(You can see the pain in my laugh)

She said forever, but she left instead (Instead)

Now I’m stuck here, replaying all the things she said (Said)


[Chorus]

Uh, I'm off the X, yeah, trynna compute

There's a women in my head, baby girl is it you?

I'm flying private and I'm bulletproof

Trynna compute, but I don't know what to do

Told her, "Hop in, baby, we ain't got no roof"

Hunnid on the dash, yeah, I’m in 'suit (Skr-skr-Skrrt)

Shawty said I’m toxic, baby girl, that’s the truth (That's the truth)

I’m tryna compute, but my mind’s in loop