© 2019 Jahi Chambers Entertainment, LLC.
All songs written by Jahi-loren Chambers. (*excluding "I Think of You" which is a cover of a previously released recording)
All songs produced by Jahi Chambers for 916 BEATS.
All songs recorded, arranged, mixed, and mastered by Jahi-loren Chambers at 916 Studios in Brooklyn, NY.

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Summer Ale (2019)

CRDSHN performing a cover of "I Think Of You" by Jeremih.

I gave you the best that you ever had
Gave you one dose and got you addicted
I could own that, all night and all day
Say you on my plate, girl, you so delicious
Last night we had a good time gettin' faded
Wake up in the morn', you was gone
It been on my brain all day replayin'
Like we had it on record
I miss every minute
I take plenty chances
My love for you is bigger than a mansion
More than you imagine
I want all of them kisses
Mistletoe before Christmas
If you ain't got it, don't get it
If you got time, it's no limit

Won't you give me something

Loving my baby, yeah, you giving me that sweet talk
Love's up and down, it's like living on a see-saw
Do me a favor, baby, why you blaming me for
All I wanted was love, baby
Last night we had a real good time, we was naked
Bumping and making love
Got me with all these games you're playing
It's time for us to grow up
Don't care 'bout winning (yeah, yeah)
Come on, baby, I got the answers (yeah, yeah)
You ain't gotta be a dancer (yeah, yeah)
All I need is your love
Girl, you won't change my mind
And I can see you hesitating
So, baby

Won't you give me something
That I wanna do
When I see the sun set
I think of you
I think of you

© 2019 Jahi Chambers Entertainment, LLC.
Produced by Jahi Chambers for 916 BEATS.
Recorded, arranged, mixed, and mastered by Jahi Chambers at 916 Studios in Brooklyn, NY.

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I Think Of You

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{COVER} "I Think Of You" Jeremih, Chris Brown, Big Sean

Hey, I'm in a whip
Way I be whippin' the whip seem like I was drinkin' a fifth
But it ain't that kind of liq, she lickin' and drivin' the stick, she lickin' on this
In a big body Benz, in a big body Benz, she lickin' on this
We in a big body Benz, we in a big body Benz, she lickin' on this
Hey, I'm in a whip
Way I be whippin' the whip seem like I was drinkin' a fifth
But it ain't that kind of liq, she lickin' and drivin' the stick, she lickin' on this
In a big body Benz, in a big body Benz, she lickin' on this
We in a big body Benz, we in a big body Benz, she lickin' on this

S class, nah it ain't a racetrack (that's a big body)
Money too short for the Maybach (it's too short)
Shorty givin' scully, wanna lay back (she's slurpin')
Old school, nigga, with a eight track (that Marvin Gaye)
You flossin' all that shine, bet I take that (Diddy)
I bet you hate that (take that), watch me state facts (state facts)
Freaky tales, nigga, I ain't Too Short
Brand new Jordans on a wood floor, you push a two-door (that's a coupe)
Big body, big body, big body (that's a big body)
With the car and my lady I got big bodies (I got big bodies)
Swervin' all the lanes, crossed like eight prolly (eight prolly)
Twelve on my tail, I ain't got no problem (I got no problem)
Shorty down to roll but ain't got no molly (ain't got no molly)
Quick, make a left and I know I lost 'em (skrrt)
I got all the sauce but ain't got no pasta (no pasta)
Got the marijuana but I ain't no Rasta (no Rasta)

Hey, I'm in a whip
Way I be whippin' the whip seem like I was drinkin' a fifth
But it ain't that kind of liq, she lickin' and drivin' the stick, she lickin' on this
In a big body Benz, in a big body Benz, she lickin' on this
We in a big body Benz, we in a big body Benz, she lickin' on this
Hey, I'm in a whip
Way I be whippin' the whip seem like I was drinkin' a fifth
But it ain't that kind of liq, she lickin' and drivin' the stick, she lickin' on this
In a big body Benz, in a big body Benz, she lickin' on this
We in a big body Benz, we in a big body Benz, she lickin' on this

Got a Black chick in my white Benz (white Benz)
We gon' hit the gas 'fo the light switch (cherry pie)
I'mma hit the gas when the light switch (skrrt)
And she gon' throw that ass when the night switch (get nasty)
I was reminiscing on a night when (aye)
I was in the crib sippin' summer ale (aye)
Six pack, Five Boroughs on the shelf (aye)
Getting dome from side chick number twelve (nasty)
Thinkin' 'bout my product on the shelf (thinkin' 'bout my product on the shelf)
I was trynna get it by myself (I was trynna get it by myself)
Help? Ask for what, nigga (what)
So I can split all of my figures (nah)
But I was hindering my progress (hindering)
Network, collab, that's the process (process)
Baby, that's how I can digress (digress)
And take you all out up in my Benz (my Benz, hey)

Hey, I'm in a whip
Way I be whippin' the whip seem like I was drinkin' a fifth
But it ain't that kind of liq, she lickin' and drivin' the stick, she lickin' on this
In a big body Benz, in a big body Benz, she lickin' on this
We in a big body Benz, we in a big body Benz, she lickin' on this
Hey, I'm in a whip
Way I be whippin' the whip seem like I was drinkin' a fifth
But it ain't that kind of liq, she lickin' and drivin' the stick, she lickin' on this
In a big body Benz, in a big body Benz, she lickin' on this
We in a big body Benz, we in a big body Benz, she lickin' on this

I'm in a whip

© 2019 Jahi Chambers Entertainment, LLC.
Written by Jahi-loren Chambers.
Produced by Jahi Chambers for 916 BEATS.
Recorded, arranged, mixed, and mastered by Jahi Chambers at 916 Studios in Brooklyn, NY.

Big Body Benz

© 2019 Jahi Chambers Entertainment, LLC.
Written by Jahi-loren Chambers.
Produced by Jahi Chambers for 916 BEATS.
Recorded, arranged, mixed, and mastered by Jahi Chambers at 916 Studios in Brooklyn, NY.

Licky Licky

Featuring @jlittles

We could start to fuck in front of everybody
We could start to fuck in front of everybody

Yee ain't never seen a brother like me, have ya
Yee ain't got a clue 'bout how a nigga get it
But if I approach you, baby, gimme your digits
Stop frontin', you know a nigga bound to get it
I was just thinkin' that we should be drinkin'
She was just rollin', she passed me the doja
Dippin', dippin', dippin', dippin'
I stay dipped, girl, lick them lips
Shorty twerk it, if not make your pussy pop
Shorty jerk me, if not give me sloppy toppy
We could start to fuck in front of everybody
And you gon' buss it open, let a nigga hit it
Oh you gon' be my Dutchie, let a nigga split it
And we gon' clean it up, I'm diggin' out your guts
On the mattress, baby, I'mma roll it up
I'mma smoke you up
Baby, I stay dipped

Your hips
Come here girl, and I'mma show you how a nigga do it
My eyes
I've been cheefing, so they're low but it ain't nothin' to it
Baby, I stay dipped

Girl
We could start to fuck in front of everybody
In front of everybody, fuck in front of everybody
Girl
We could start to fuck in front of everybody
Baby, I stay dipped

Bon voyage, baby, she a voyeur
Watched me dip dippin' in a whip with a lawyer chick
Hella thick in the waist
Five plus five in the face, but she don't push Millenias, she feelin' him
That's me, when I walk pass I'm killin' 'em
Ooh baby, she wanna dip with me too
Dippin', dippin', dippin', dippin'
If that's your chick, she 'bout to get this dick, homie

Your hips
Come here girl, and I'mma show you how a nigga do it
My eyes
I've been cheefing, so they're low but it ain't nothin' to it
Baby, I stay dipped

Girl
We could start to fuck in front of everybody
In front of everybody, fuck in front of everybody
Girl
We could start to fuck in front of everybody
Baby, I stay dipped

And we gon' start to fuck in front of everybody
Bitch, I'm like a magnet to these hoes, I'm talkin' every party
I need a ride or die, not an average thottie
Bitch, I like her red bottoms on but her hair knotty
I'm trynna figure out why you came here
Came to the game, ain't no shame there
No aim for the blame, I remain clear
Just came from the grain in the same year
She ain't got a problem with the way I grind
She ain't got a problem with the way I find
Way for us to win each and every time
Pinnin' on me only she don't wait in lines

Your hips
Come here girl, and I'mma show you how a nigga do it
My eyes
I've been cheefing, so they're low but it ain't nothin' to it
Baby, I stay dipped

Girl
We could start to fuck in front of everybody
In front of everybody, fuck in front of everybody
Girl
We could start to fuck in front of everybody
In front of everybody, in front of everybody

We could start to fuck in front of everybody
Baby, I stay dipped
We could start to fuck in front of everybody
In front of everybody, fuck in front of everybody
Baby, I stay dipped

Catch me dippin', dippin', dippin'
I said, dippin', dippin', dippin'
If that's your chick, she 'bout to get this dick nigga
Dippin' witcha bitch, nigga
Bitch nigga, dippin' witcha bitch
Come get yo bitch (dippin' on a bitch nigga)
She just got dipped
Dippin' witcha bitch, nigga

© 2019 Jahi Chambers Entertainment, LLC.
Written by Jahi-loren Chambers and Jonathan Littles.
Produced by Jahi Chambers for 916 BEATS.
Recorded, arranged, mixed, and mastered by Jahi Chambers at 916 Studios in Brooklyn, NY.

Stay Dipped

Stay Dipped (feat. Littlez)

Secrets I hope you can keep 'em, keep a secret
Set the rendezvous for two, shorty will you be there
If I bring some champagne through, baby, we gon' fuck it up
I'mma I'mma beat it up, we gon', we gon' bust some nuts

I need you in my life, yeah
Girl I'm down for you
We gon' do it again
But on the side

Keep it on the low, though
I know you're used to takin' photos
Shootin' them flicks might get us into trouble
Shawty you gon' get spent doin' all that flexin'
Wifey on the 'gram, you know she keep the Wesson
And she gon' let it go, don't let her catch you messin'
Around with me, around with me, around with me
Keep it on the low, though
I know you're used to takin' photos
Shootin' them flicks might get us into trouble

Hot damn, here we go again
Side chick brought another friend
We can all head straight to the bed
Clothes off, then straight to the head

No paparazzi, no flashin' them pictures
Live in the moment, you know that I'm witcha
Next time you ain't gotta bring a friend
We gon' do it again, and do it again, but on the side

Keep it on the low, though
I know you're used to takin' photos
Shootin' them flicks might get us into trouble
Shawty you gon' get spent doin' all that flexin'
Wifey on the 'gram, you know she keep the Wesson
And she gon' let it go, don't let her catch you messin'
Around with me, around with me, around with me
Keep it on the low, though
I know you're used to takin' photos
Shootin' them flicks might get us into trouble

Keep a secret
Set the rendezvous for two, shorty will you be there
If I bring some champagne through, baby, we gon' fuck it up
I'mma I'mma beat it up, we gon', we gon' bust some nuts

I got time for you in my life
We gon' do it again, do it again, do it again, do it again
But on the side

Hot damn, here we go again
Side chick brought another friend
We can all head straight to the bed
Clothes off, then straight to the head

No paparazzi, no flashin' them pictures
Live in the moment, you know that I'm witcha
Next time you ain't gotta bring a friend
We gon' do it again, and do it again, but on the side

Keep it on the low, though
I know you're used to takin' photos
Shootin' them flicks might get us into trouble
Shawty you gon' get spent doin' all that flexin'
Wifey on the 'gram, you know she keep the Wesson
And she gon' let it go, don't let her catch you messin'
Around with me, around with me, around with me
Keep it on the low, though
I know you're used to takin' photos
Shootin' them flicks might get us into trouble

© 2019 Jahi Chambers Entertainment, LLC.
Written by Jahi-loren Chambers.
Produced by Jahi Chambers for 916 BEATS.
Recorded, arranged, mixed, and mastered by Jahi Chambers at 916 Studios in Brooklyn, NY.

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