https://www.instagram.com/cartiergrim/?hl=en

sunshine (prod. glumboy + kxngrada)

batman (prod. troyvixious)

molly (prod. darui)

dad! (prod. lilboosta)

fishscale (prod. wygo)

https://www.instagram.com/cartiergrim/
produced by: @ripwarheart + lodoni
mix & mastered by: @sstardvstt
cover art by: glideboyultra

lyrics:
Okay, like, met this chick named Sydney
Told her I’d take her to Sydney
Yea, she look so pretty
Racks, I got plenty
Yea, they bustin out the seams
Yea, I ball like, yea, a team
Them racks so tall, Yao Ming
Do you get what I mean?
Chrome Hearts necklace
Check the list
Yea, she on my bucket list
We not new to this
Yea, we used to this
This not new to me, yea
 
Here we go again
Pick her up, and, yea, her friends
Yes, in a Benz
Take her to the land
They think I’m the man
I love Benjamins
Car go fast just like Sonic, yea, I’m goin supersonic
You can’t even come round my block when I’m here
Yea, can’t even come to the spot when I’m near
No, I’m not listening, no I cannot hear
Man of the year
She whisper in my ear, she like my sex appeal
Yea, she take them pills
Go on a drill
 
Okay, like, met this chick named Sydney
Told her I’d take her to Sydney
Yea, she look so pretty
Racks, I got plenty
Yea, they bustin out the seams
Yea, I ball like, yea, a team
Them racks so tall, Yao Ming
Do you get what I mean?
Chrome Hearts necklace
Check the list
Yea, she on my bucket list
We not new to this
Yea, we used to this
This not new to me, yea
 
Cruising down in Z06
My niggas with the shits
Can’t even love a bih
Like The Kid, yea, I’m gettin rich
Bread in my pocket, know it’s full of it
And my bih so conceited, she so full of it
Yea, I’m stepping on these niggas, I put my foot on it
And I feel like that boy, Yeat, yea, I’m gettin rich
And, yea, I put Rick on my feet, oh, yea, I’m gettin lit
Yea, Sydney wanna hit my line
And I love on her, yea, she just so kind
And she love my jeans, hey, they Number (N)ine
And I watch for backstabbers, yea, I look behind
 
Okay, like, met this chick named Sydney
Told her I’d take her to Sydney
Yea, she look so pretty
Racks, I got plenty
Yea, they bustin out the seams
Yea, I ball like, yea, a team
Them racks so tall, Yao Ming
Do you get what I mean?
Chrome Hearts necklace
Check the list
Yea, she on my bucket list
We not new to this
Yea, we used to this
This not new to me, yea

sydney (prod. warheart + lodoni)

https://koji.to/aerovvs
https://www.instagram.com/cartiergrim/
produced by: snorkatje
mix & mastered by: @sstardvstt
cover art by: glideboyultra

lyrics:
Yea, I’m so diplomatic like the embassy
And I told them I’mma be up on that NBC
I’ll leave a legacy
Love it when I pop out with that Billionaire Boys Club Ice Cream
She say I’m shinin’ bright, like high beam
I swerve through, slipstream
She gas me up, yea, boost my self-esteem
You smokin’ crack if you think you better than me
I think you on some morphine
I’m evolving, yea, morphing

See some junkies, more fiends
Told me, “Pour another round, pour up some drinks”
I want more than you can dream
Said, “I want more than you can dream”
And you not dreaming like me, you really tripping
She pour it up, she get to sipping
What up? Oh, what you missing?
She say she miss me

Yea, I’m so diplomatic like the embassy
And I told them I’mma be up on that NBC
I’ll leave a legacy
Love it when I pop out with that Billionaire Boys Club Ice Cream
She say I’m shinin’ bright, like high beam
I swerve through, slipstream
She gas me up, yea, boost my self-esteem
You smokin’ crack if you think you better than me
I think you on some morphine
I’m evolving, yea, morphing
You smokin’ crack if you think you better than me

slipstream (prod. snorkatje)

https://koji.to/aerovvs
https://www.instagram.com/cartiergrim/
produced by: snorkatje
mix & mastered by: @sstardvstt
cover art by: glideboyultra

lyrics:
When you talkin ‘bout numbers, speak my language
When you talkin ‘bout numbers, speak my language
I came from the bottom, from the pavement
When you walk by, my heart is racing
I can’t fuck with you if you a lame, bitch
I can’t fuck with niggas, they be hatin’
But, bae, you stuck like glue, let’s make arrangements
Oh, I’m in love with you, she love me like Raymond

Something to say to me
I know you don’t wanna so late this eve
I thought that you believed
The way that you actin’ unfaithfully
I got a lot to say
Forgive me for all of my thoughts today
No, we are not the same
Forgive me God for what I became, oh
Yeah
I don’t wanna listen okay
I don’t wanna listen okay
Used to be me everyday
Looking outside, stars are grey
You can’t touch me on display
King Allant, you can’t disobey
Glistening through the shine and the rain
Moving on, everyday a new day

She love me like Raymond
Oh, so amazing
Can’t be impatient
But fuck that waitin’
What was I sayin’?
Go Super Saiyan
I keep it real with you, so keep it real with me
Yea
I look at her like she a star
Bite down on them Percs, just like a shark
We on a flight to outer space, to Mars
But we go past Mars, to the stars

And my boy said there’s a lot of things you can do in life
So I’mma do it
And I always kept it true

When you talkin ‘bout numbers, speak my language
When you talkin ‘bout numbers, speak my language
I came from the bottom, from the pavement
When you walk by, my heart is racing
I can’t fuck with you if you a lame, bitch
I can’t fuck with niggas, they be hatin’
But, bae, you stuck like glue, let’s make arrangements
Oh, I’m in love with you, she love me like Raymond

luv language w/ digital kouture (prod. snorkatje)

https://koji.to/aerovvs
https://www.instagram.com/cartiergrim/
produced by: lust!
mix & mastered by: @sstardvstt
cover art by: glideboyultra

lyrics:
I wrote yo name down in a journal
I thought our love was so eternal
I stand high like I was the colonel
But you played me again, what do you know?
But I keep strivin’ for the fuckin’ top
That bih do the most, yea, she do a lot
You get put in a box
I love my whip, it’s push to start

We go far
And she gettin’ left behind
And I know she waste my time
So I can’t waste no more
Money and shoes, yea, they all on the floor
Like, bih, you a bore
I’m countin’ of course
I’m countin’ of course
That’s the only thing I love
When I thought you was the one
But you not though (You not though)

You holding me back, I can’t have that 
You fucking up my balance
I want you bad, but I can’t have it
I don’t know how I allowed this
Now I touch the stars and now I vanish
Keep my eyes wide open
I can’t forget, I was chosen
Let my dreams become the closest
Keep my eyes wide open
I swear you had me at my lowest
It was fine for a moment 
It was special for a moment 
And I’m so sorry that it’s not the same
But it’s better like that

I wrote yo name down in a journal
I thought our love was so eternal
I stand high like I was the colonel
But you played me again, what do you know?
But I keep strivin’ for the fuckin’ top
That bih do the most, yea, she do a lot
You get put in a box
I love my whip, it’s push to start

We go far
And you gettin’ left behind
And you gettin’ left behind

journal w/ lvkee (prod. lust!)

koji.to/aerovvs
www.instagram.com/cartiergrim/
produced by: 8een + yogic beats + brokeboi
mix & mastered by: @sstardvstt
cover art by: @ jacx.o 

lyrics:
I'm obsessed
I'm obsessed
I'm obsessed with the air that's out yo breath
I'm obsessed with the way you carry yourself
You so independent, you don't need my help
I'm obsessed with the way you dress yourself
I'm obsessed, girl, I'm sure that you can tell
I'm obsessed with yo lil' things
I'm obsessed with yo given name

I love the way yo name ring in my ear
Diamonds in ya ear, they chandelier
We VIP, yea, hop up on a Lear
We gon' drive around, baby, you can steer
Yea, they gon' stare
We too elite
LV, Prada, which one you want on yo feet?
Goin' places, we can't even speak the language
I'm obsessed with all our arrangements

I'm obsessed
I'm obsessed
I'm obsessed with the air that's out yo breath
I'm obsessed with the way you carry yourself
You so independent, you don't need my help
I'm obsessed with the way you dress yourself
I'm obsessed, girl, I'm sure that you can tell
I'm obsessed with yo lil' things
I'm obsessed with yo given name

Break it down, break it down
Break it down, break it down
Break it down, break it down
Break it down, break it down
I close my eyes, then fall asleep
Feels like I'm livin' in a fallacy
Feels like I'm livin' in a fantasy

When I close my eyes, I see you there
In my dreams, girl, I see you there
Girl of my dreams, girl, you right there
Can you write back to me?
Can you come back to me?
You do better when you're with me
Yea, yea, yea, yea

I'm obsessed
I'm obsessed
I'm obsessed with the air that's out yo breath
I'm obsessed with the way you carry yourself
You so independent, you don't need my help
I'm obsessed with the way you dress yourself
I'm obsessed, girl, I'm sure that you can tell
I'm obsessed with yo lil' things
I'm obsessed with yo given name

I'm obsessed
I'm obsessed
I'm obsessed with the air that's out yo breath
I'm obsessed with the way you carry yourself
You so independent, you don't need my help
I'm obsessed with the way you dress yourself
I'm obsessed, girl, I'm sure that you can tell
I'm obsessed with yo lil' things
I'm obsessed with yo given name

obsessed (prod. 8een + yogic beats + brokeboi)

koji.to/aerovvs
www.instagram.com/cartiergrim/
produced by: snorkatje
mix & mastered by: @sstardvstt

lyrics:
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey

Kawasaki, like it’s TRON
I’mma show you new things yo eyes can see
Whippin’ the Kawa’, my cup of tea
See me with a new girl, she wanna intervene
Whippin’ the Kawa’, my cup of tea
Whippin’ the Kawa’, TRON: Legacy
Yea, chain gon’ GLO, like Sosa, Keef
And I’m on go, take notes from me
Hey, whippin’ the Kawa’, TRON: Legacy
Huh, whippin’ the Kawa’, legacy

Wrist underwater, it’s in the reef
This ain’t no Yamaha, I love them Kawasakis
You know I love them Kawasakis
Yea, hey, my tank never on E
Woah, yea, we gon’ see some scenes
On the highway, you not goin’ faster than me
Yea, you better get in yo seat
This like an SRT
Nothin’ out of my reach
Yea, wind blowin’ when I swerve
Can’t do it like me, when do you ever learn?
I’mma drift this, you gon’ hit the curb
Main event, yea, open the curtains
I’mma keep it two 50s just like Curtis
She gon’ ask me what’s the plots, like what the word is?
I only dubbed her once, but her heart is hurting
I done found my reason, I found my purpose
Me and the stars cross paths, converging
Whip all black like a shadow, know it’s lurking

Kawasaki, like it’s TRON
I’mma show you new things yo eyes can see
Whippin’ the Kawa’, my cup of tea
See me with a new girl, she wanna intervene
Whippin’ the Kawa’, my cup of tea
Whippin’ the Kawa’, TRON: Legacy
Yea, chain gon’ GLO, like Sosa, Keef
And I’m on go, take notes from me
Hey, whippin’ the Kawa’, TRON: Legacy
Huh, whippin’ the Kawa’, legacy

Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey

tron: legacy (prod. snorkatje)

koji.to/aerovvs
www.instagram.com/cartiergrim/
produced by: hellamase
mix & mastered by: @sstardvstt
cover art: @brandojpg

lyrics:
Baby, gimme all yo time
I don’t want no other one
I don’t want another woman
I don’t want another woman

Let the birds fly, the doves
Hey, I think that I’m fallin’ in love
I can be yo right hand, yo glove
I can be yo right hand, yo glove
Let the birds fly, the doves
I think that I’m fallin’ in love
I can be yo right hand, yo glove
I can be yo right hand, yo glove
I can be yo right hand

Baby, lemme hold yo hand
Baby, we go to the sand
Yea, let you get a tan
Yea, lemme be yo man
I’m yo biggest fan
Tinker Bell and Peter Pan
Lemme know what’s on yo mind
You one of a kind
This the genesis, I’mma bust a rhyme
She think that I’m ahead of my time
Baby, when you wear that dress, I think you fine
Baby, when you wear that dress, I think you fine

Let the birds fly, the doves
Hey, I think that I’m fallin’ in love
I can be yo right hand, yo glove
I can be yo right hand, yo glove
Let the birds fly, the doves
I think that I’m fallin’ in love
I can be yo right hand, yo glove
I can be yo right hand, yo glove
I can be yo right hand

(Let me)
Let me understand this
Love me, let me be yo canvas
I can make all yo mistakes for you
You got me strung and now I’m stuck like glue
We goin’ on a trip, got them bags, pack it up
Pack (Yea)
Pack (Yea)
Pack (Yea)
Pack it up
Swiss chocolate sweets, I know you love it
Switzerland weather, I know you love it
Finna take you out to eat tonight
I know them other boys ain’t treat you right
Them other boys, they never put you on a flight
I can do that

Let the birds fly, the doves
Hey, I think that I’m fallin’ in love
I can be yo right hand, yo glove
I can be yo right hand, yo glove
Let the birds fly, the doves
I think that I’m fallin’ in love
I can be yo right hand, yo glove
I can be yo right hand, yo glove
I can be yo right hand

Yea

glove (prod. hellamase)

koji.to/aerovvs
www.instagram.com/cartiergrim/
produced by: teen leno
mix & mastered by: @sstardvstt

lyrics:
Yea, I get that cash and add it up
Bae, I know you wanna live lavish, huh?
Yea, I get that cash and add it up
Bae, I know you wanna live lavish, huh?

Yuh, yuh
Bae, I’mma get you right (Uh huh)
She think my future bright
And I’m on go, like green light
I’m chillin’ at Benihana ‘til it close, have a good night
I’m rockin’ all types of designer clothes, I don’t check the price
I buy her all types of designer clothes, I don’t check the price
And my last hatin’ on my next, all out of spite (Let’s go)
(Yuh, yuh) Goin’ to the top, can’t be scared of heights (Huh, let’s go)
(Yuh, yuh) Goin’ to the top, can’t be scared of heights (Uh huh, let’s go)
(Yuh, yuh) Goin’ to the top, can’t be scared of heights (Uh huh, let’s go)
(Yuh, yuh) Goin’ to the top, can’t be scared of heights (Uh huh)

Yea, I think I found my pocket
Told them that I need my money ASAP, just like Rocky
I’mma hit them with a one-two punch, just like Rocky
I’mma keep goin’ even if the road get rocky
(Huh) Yuh
Boy, you not that guy, just stop it
My girl always wanna fight, I told her just to drop it
Yuh
I’m flyer than a cockpit
Boy, you fly as an ostrich

Yuh, yuh
Bae, I’mma get you right (Uh huh)
She think my future bright
And I’m on go, like green light
I’m chillin’ at Benihana ‘til it close, have a good night
I’m rockin’ all types of designer clothes, I don’t check the price
I buy her all types of designer clothes, I don’t check the price
And my last hatin’ on my next, all out of spite (Let’s go)
(Yuh, yuh) Goin’ to the top, can’t be scared of heights (Huh, let’s go)
(Yuh, yuh) Goin’ to the top, can’t be scared of heights (Uh huh, let’s go)
(Yuh, yuh) Goin’ to the top, can’t be scared of heights (Uh huh, let’s go)
(Yuh, yuh) Goin’ to the top, can’t be scared of heights (Uh huh)

When you go to the top, can’t be scared of heights
When you go to the top, can’t be scared of heights
When you go to the top, can’t be scared of heights
When you go to the top, can’t be scared of heights

heights (prod. teen leno)

koji.to/aerovvs
www.instagram.com/cartiergrim/
produced by: spleenxo
mix & mastered by: @sstardvstt
cover art by: glideboyultra

lyrics:
I’mma take my shot, take it
I’mma take my shot, take it
And they not like that, they fakers
And they not like that, they fakers
She gon’ drop it low, go pick it up
She gon’ drop it low, I’mma pick it up
She wanna call on my phone, I’m gon’ pick it up
She wanna call on my phone, I’m gon’ pick it up

And the snakes, they hissin’, uh
I’mma keep my vision, uh
Had to cut them off
I do division, uh
I stack it tall
Stack with precision, uh
I got ambitions, uh
I’m so ambitious, ah
They so malicious
What’s your intentions?
They building tension
She so delicious
Car got Reese cup seats
That chick a Pisces
I think she like me

I’mma take my shot, take it
I’mma take my shot, take it
And they not like that, they fakers
And they not like that, they fakers
She gon’ drop it low, go pick it up
She gon’ drop it low, I’mma pick it up
She wanna call on my phone, I’m gon’ pick it up
She wanna call on my phone, I’m gon’ pick it up

Real West Coast, Death Row
Make a movie, huh, Seth Ro’
I’m comin’ for ya throat, let’s go
I lay it up, just like a finger roll
Let me score, just like a give and go
It’s a given that I’m the best at this
I’m crossin’ them up, they need a map, a atlas
You don’t got no heart, lil boy, yea, you spineless

I’mma take my shot, take it
I’mma take my shot, take it
And they not like that, they fakers
And they not like that, they fakers
She gon’ drop it low, go pick it up
She gon’ drop it low, I’mma pick it up
She wanna call on my phone, I’m gon’ pick it up
She wanna call on my phone, I’m gon’ pick it up

pick it up (prod. spleenxo)

koji.to/aeryth
www.instagram.com/aeryth1/
produced by: sam higo + casso blvck + lavish jax
mix & mastered by: @sstardvstt
cover art by: @elytrasmind

lyrics:
And I get so nervous, baby, when you right here, close to me
You like “What’s that ‘pose to mean?”
That mean that nobody can even come between
I get so anxious, baby, when you right here, close to me
You like “What’s that ‘pose to mean?”
That mean that nobody can even intervene

I get so anxious when you close
And I know that mean that something right
I wanna see you spread yo wings, take flight
Seagulls fly, while we ridin’ our bikes
She said she remember what I said that one night
And I said, “I want this love for life”
I would fight to my last breath
In my last breath, I pray to Jesus of Nazareth
Do you feel it? Uh, yea
Do you feel it?
Stay 100, no you can’t stay no 50
Baby, I’m comin’ right now to yo city
We need a love bomb, break the ceiling
Baby, you know you the bomb, you the bomb
I’mma buy you all the things that you want
Yea, even when we fight, we get along
This love expensive, uh, yea, I need a loan

We need a love bomb
To just blow us away
To just blow us away
To just blow us away

And I get so nervous, baby, when you right here, close to me
You like “What’s that ‘pose to mean?”
That mean that nobody can even come between
I get so anxious, baby, when you right here, close to me
You like “What’s that ‘pose to mean?”
That mean that nobody can even intervene

You know how these things go
I push the Range Rov and the Aston
You Princess Jasmine, I’m Aladdin
I really love how you fashionable
Red bottoms, girl, you catchin’ a bull
She take all my mannerisms
This like clockwork, mechanisms
Said I’m a big stepper, like Mr. Duckworth
Yea, baby, I think you worthwhile

We need a love bomb
To just blow us away
To just blow us away
To just blow us away

Huh, woah
Huh, woah
Huh, woah
Huh, woah

anxious (prod. sam higo + casso blvck + lavish jax)

koji.to/aeryth
www.instagram.com/aerythgrim/
produced by: snorkatje
mix & mastered by: @jacobarshawsky

lyrics:
Aye
Like a baker, I’m getting this dough
Moncler for when it’s cold
V12 engine, it’s gon’ go
V12 engine, it’s gon’ roar

Maison Mihara on my toes
Maison Mihara on my toes
Vivienne Westwood came in the mail, I put it on
Like my girl real independent, yea, I like her grown
But, baby, tell me if you need anything, oh yea
Baby, tell me if you need anything, oh yea

My shawty rock Jun Takahashi
Think that’s yo crew? That’s not yo posse
Whole world done flipped upside down like Aussie
Just picked her up, now she wanna take pics in the Mase’
Went from small fry to big dog like Wishwashi

Maison Mihara on my toes
Maison Mihara on my toes
Vivienne Westwood came in the mail, I put it on
Like my girl real independent, yea, I like her grown
But, baby, tell me if you need anything, oh yea
Baby, tell me if you need anything, oh yea

Will I get that bag? Yea, it’s guaranteed, oh yea
My shawty got my back, yea, she here for me, oh yea
Baby, gimme neck like a guillotine, oh yea
Wanna know my sign? These some Aries jeans
Not even in my prime, I’m still MVP
Maintaining my green like I’m whacking weeds
Boomerang, aye, she throw it back for me
(This not Margiela)

Like a baker, I’m getting this dough
Moncler for when it’s cold
V12 engine, it’s gon’ go
V12 engine, it’s gon’ roar

Maison Mihara on my toes
Maison Mihara on my toes
Vivienne Westwood came in the mail, I put it on
Like my girl real independent, yea, I like her grown
But, baby, tell me if you need anything, oh yea
Baby, tell me if you need anything, oh yea

(Super Astronaut)
Man, my fingers
Man, they itching for that paper, ah
Man, they itching for that paper
I’m riding ‘round the city and I got my calculator
I’m a motherfucking monster when it comes to getting that paper

MMY (prod. snorkatje)

koji.to/aeryth
www.instagram.com/aerythgrim/
produced by: sapjer + bross
mix & mastered by: @jacobarshawsky

lyrics:
Young Aero, yea, for president
Yea, vote for your upcoming election
Yea, always strive for perfection
Wondering how, yea, make a passion profession

Can’t say I don’t miss your name up on my phone
But I feel better when I’m alone
Gotta know your worth sometimes
Gotta know your worth sometimes
I was in my room, zoning out, huh, yea
I was in my room, thinking ‘bout life, oh, yea
Gotta know your worth sometimes
Gotta know your worth sometimes

You got me at my worst sometimes
Hold up, drop it and reverse it
Hold up, GLE, I reverse it
Okay, Hermes on my person
Signing contracts, they in cursive
Am I on track? I couldn’t tell ya
The whip, feel like an EVA suit, it’s all electric
But it got a mind of its own, I don’t even know where I’m going

(Set, set, set, set)
On your mark, get set (Set, set, set, set)
(Set, set, set, set) On your mark, get set (Set, set, set, set)
I don’t even know where I’m going (Even know where I’m going)
I don’t even know where I’m going (Uh, even know where I’m going)
I don’t even know where I’m going

Can’t say I don’t miss your name up on my phone
But I feel better when I’m alone
Gotta know your worth sometimes
Gotta know your worth sometimes
I was in my room, zoning out, huh, yea
I was in my room, thinking ‘bout life, oh, yea
Gotta know your worth sometimes
Gotta know your worth sometimes

Can’t say I don’t miss your name up on my phone
But I feel better when I’m alone
Gotta know your worth sometimes
Gotta know your worth sometimes
I was in my room, zoning out, huh, yea
I was in my room, thinking ‘bout life, oh, yea
Gotta know your worth sometimes
Gotta know your worth sometimes
Gotta know your worth sometimes
Gotta know your worth sometimes
Gotta know your worth sometimes

in my room (prod. sapjer + bross)

koji.to/aeryth
www.instagram.com/aerythgrim/
produced by: glokmane

lyrics:
Ahh
Ahh
Damn, yea
Bae, I hit yo phone like “What you doing?” (What you doing right now?)
Yea, I speak yo love language fluent (It fluent)
That boy had his chance, yea, he blew it
My turn to step up to the plate, let’s do it

Bae, I hit yo phone like “What you doing?” (What you doing right now?)
Yea, I speak yo love language fluent (It fluent)
That boy had his chance, yea, he blew it
My turn to step up to the plate, let’s do it

If you don’t text me back, I might have a heart attack
I spend hella racks
I buy you Fendi bag (Know I make it back)
Wanna see you drop it
You the hot topic

Mm, mm, mm, yea
Yea, uh

Bae, I hit yo phone like “What you doing?” (What you doing right now?)
Yea, I speak yo love language fluent (It fluent)
That boy had his chance, yea, he blew it
My turn to step up to the plate, let’s do it

Bae, I hit yo phone like “What you doing?”
Yea, I speak yo love language fluent 
That boy had his chance, yea, he blew it
My turn to step up to the plate, let’s do it

You got me out of breath, I hyperventilate 
Got ice, yea, figure 8
And I thought I figure that I’d take you on a date
Girl, you colder than winter, your heart I kindle 

Uh
Oh, yea, uh
My car got twin exhaust like Kylie, Kendall

Bae, I hit yo phone like “What you doing?” (What you doing right now?)
Yea, I speak yo love language fluent (It fluent)
That boy had his chance, yea, he blew it
My turn to step up to the plate, let’s do it

Bae, I hit yo phone like “What you doing?” (What you doing right now?)
Yea, I speak yo love language fluent (It fluent)
That boy had his chance, yea, he blew it
My turn to step up to the plate, let’s do it

step in the name of love (prod. glokmane)

koji.to/aeryth
www.instagram.com/aerythgrim/
produced by: snorkatje

lyrics:
(But whatever happens)
Are you mine or did you forget? (You can’t fall in love with me)
Yea
Uh (Yea)
Yep
Uhm
Yep
Are you mine or did you forget?
Are you mine or did you forget?

There’s some things that I can’t just can explain
Like the feeling that’s in my chest, it won’t go away
Like the feeling that’s in my chest, I just can’t contain
Uhm
Y-y-yep
Yep
There’s some things that I can’t just can explain
Like why you always on my brain
Oh, I can’t let you get away
Oh, no, I can’t let you-
I don’t care if it’s not right, I’mma show you that you wrong
I right all my wrongs
Right here where you belong
You playing me, I play along

(Even if you think you have) Uhm, yep (It’s not real)
Uhm
Yep
Uhm
Y-y-yep

If you gotta run away, huh, yea
Then you could always run my way, huh, yea
I could always keep you safe, yea
Check up, tryna see if you straight
Neck up, you got beauty in the face
Them girls get dubbed, nah, they is not the same
Uhm
Y-y-yep
Uhm
Y-y-yep

(Do I get a say in all this?)
(What you want)
Are you mine or did you forget? (I’m coming for you)
Are you mine or did you- did you-? (If, if, if that’s what you want, if that’s what you want)
Are you mine or did you forget?
Are you mine or did you forget?
Are you mine or did you- did you-?
Y-y-yep
(Time to go)

aeryth

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