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Track: bloodonmyhands (feat. Flo Milli)
Artist: Tate McRae
Album: So Close To What

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Name: Tate McRae
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Canadian singer, songwriter and dancer, born 1 July 2003.

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Release: Tate McRae - So Close To What
Year: 2025
Genres: Electronic, Hip Hop, Funk / Soul, Pop
Styles: Pop Rap, Alt-Pop, Dance-pop, Contemporary R&B

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LYRICS

I've got some blood on my hands
I've got some blood on my hands
I've got some blood on my hands
Held you in the night
I kept all your secrets in a vault inside my mind
I was so prepared to let you cross all my lines
I was so prepared to fight a war on your side

So where'd it go, boy?
One second you were begging for my time, then boy
You're scheming like you lost your fucking mind, and boy
You forgot I got a lot of pride and choices

Didn't think that I'd go
Dance like I can't be bothered
Know it kills you
Bounced back and found another
And he hates you
Oh, baby boy, you're seeing stars
And it fucks you up so hard
Dance like I can't be bothered
Yeah, I'm half drunk
Moved on and found another
On my worst month
Oh, baby boy, you're seeing stars
And it fucks you up so hard

I got a new man to please
Falling for you is a damn disease
Holding it down, I knew you was messing around
You wanna go play in the streets
But you know me, I ain't going for that
I hit the club and I'm throwing it back
One walk through and them niggas attack
So when they call I answer that

Okay, had a couple drinks and he falling
Stars in the whip, it's cream, bitch, I'm balling
Boy, get a grip, I'm sick of you calling
He don't believe it's over, he stalling

I'm pretty and worth it
My feelings ain't hurting
Won't stay if it ain't working

Didn't think that I'd go
Dance like I can't be bothered
Know it kills you
Bounced back and found another
And he hates you
Oh, baby boy, you're seeing stars
And it fucks you up so hard (Fucks you up so hard)
Dance like I can't be bothered
Yeah, I'm half drunk
Moved on and found another
On my worst month
Oh, baby boy, you're seeing stars
And it fucks you up so hard

Blood on my hands (I got blood on my hands)
I got some blood on my hands (I got blood on my hands)
Yeah, I move as fast as I can
And I know it fucks you up so hard
Blood on my hands
I got some blood on my hands
Yeah, I move as fast as I can
And I know it fucks you up so hard

I've got some blood on my hands
I've got some blood on my hands
I've got some blood on my hands