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Weather For Tennis

Ca sĩ: Hilary Duff

Album: Luck.. Or something (happy hour edition)​

Vào ngày 20.2. 2026, sau một thời gian vắng bóng lâu dài trên thị trường âm nhạc USUK, cô nàng Hilary Duff cuối cùng đã chính thức cho ra mắt album phòng thu thứ 6 của mình với tên gọi "Luck.. Or something". Để quảng bá cho album mới này, cô nàng đã chọn track thứ nhất "Weather for tennis" trở thành single mở đường. Có thể nói đây là lựa chọn hoàn hảo cho single mở đường bởi Weather for tennis hội tụ đủ chiều sâu trong âm nhạc, từ giai điệu, lyrics, đến cách thể hiện ca khúc của Hilary, cho thấy sự trưởng thành trong âm nhạc của cô sau hơn 20 năm hoạt động trong nghề. Hãy cùng mình lắng nghe, thưởng thức ca khúc và ủng hộ dự án mới của cô nàng nhé.

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Lời bài hát:

I'm a seasoned apologist

For the people who I love

I'm an amateur psychologist

Key to everyone's handcuffs

Keep the peace

"Cause I" m a kid of divorce

And you're the starter of wars

And there's no winning in yours

So, I call to say I'm sorry of course

But how I won't anymore

And put the ball in your court

And now, if it ain't the weather for tennis then

I guess we can

Argue until dinner time

You calling me batshit's

The fastest antibiotic for thinking

You're different this time

If you let me finish a sentence and

Then we can

Bump our heads and drink some wine

Fight over semantics

And hand pick which hill you're willing to die on

Until the next time

You're a mouthful of inconsistencies

No one's ever made sense of

I can know it's all insecurity

And then still take it personal

Why do I care this much?

If it ain't the weather for tennis then

I guess we can

Argue until dinner time

You calling me batshit's

The fastest antibiotic for thinking

You're different this time

If you let me finish a sentence and

Then we can

Bump our heads and drink some wine

Fight over semantics

And hand pick which hill you're willing to die on

Until the next time

It ain't the weather for tennis

No, I don't understand going over to the neighbors

To drink cocktails with your pinky up

And I'm tired of believing that better will come later

Think it's time I should rip the band-aid off

But I keep the peace

"Cause I" m a kid of divorce

And you're the starter of wars

And there's no winning in yours

If it ain't the weather for tennis then

I guess we can

Argue until dinner time

You calling me batshit's

The fastest antibiotic for thinking

You're different this time

If you let me finish a sentence and

Then we can

Bump our heads and drink some wine

Fight over semantics

And hand pick which hill you're willing to die on

Until the next time

It ain't the weather for tennis