Lyrics by Dango Forlaine
Produced by J.O.D
Mixed & Mastered by Ceasar @ Ceasars' Palace 3.0, Los Angeles, CA

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LYRICS:
It’s the primo politic wit Latinos at the casinos
Swan and Dino
Gift of gab be the voice of the ppl
C lo see no equal
Silver steelo
Cinnamon honey on the regal
At this point in life i need a wife
And more houses than one of them tv shows
I need a speedboat
Looking to achieve
Grow into my britches
Stay away from dese b*tches and dis ease
Chose to master
Science and physics
No more cooking
But chemistry had me stuck in the kitchen
Wasn’t washing dishes
Pyrex was the vision I swear
Getting money was my religion
Now I save minds
And shift the paradigm of the ism
What’s ya last words on earth
Who at ya burial
You’ll be lucky if u got 6 solid *iggas yo carry you
5% know this shit is real
And that is very few
Jumping off the ledge of what u know
Can be a scary view
My brothers commissary skew
Breeze what feathers do
We locked in wen he got locked in
Servin canaries chew the meat
Spit the bones out it’s very new
Inching towards the coffin
Soul codex texting my emissaries
Who had a different position
And Outlook of shit they already knew
Whew
Sorry yall I don’t mean to leave you
Or lead you on
But how can I not being a man of the people
This cerebral
Not the cortex the vortex of life
*iggas rockin gortex
Cause it get cold in the night
Swanny Young Jun *igga
Take ya soul wit the knife
Or divide the pie which way to go
Hit the lights yo this a good year
Midwest Kendrick Lamar I brought the hood here
Life giver f*ck all the guns
Let’s have some good cheers
But u kno im gon sleep wit yeahhh
Ain’t been a fool in years
Yeah
Scrape the ends up
I'm done wit pretenders
I'm the type to slap ya mans up
And then order a pitcher
Back alley dap ya grams if she ordering grams
But being a criminal is no longer part the plan
I feel like God put the universe in the palm of my hands
Etched out the carvings in my skin
And I dig em in sand
Reform the minds
Know the time
F*ck supply and demand
The man inside has fused wit my carcass again
I’m reloaded
Deep rooted
3rd eye I see through it
I'm a Druid walking
I’m a fluid talker

Swan Lingo (Instrumental)

Kysen Motiv MASTER 03 10 24

Vocals/Lyrics by Gavin
Instruments by Ginodada

Deee-da-da
Dee-Da-daaaaaa

I wanna be the one you love
Gotta be the one you love
(Be-da-da)

The only thing that you know
The only place that you go
(Be-da-daaaa)

Don't need no control
I'm yours body and soul
(Oh oh) 
 
The man of my dreams
As crazy as it seems
(Be-da-da)

I care for you a lot
I'm the one that you've sought
(Be-da-daaa)

Your love is my goal
Don't need rigamarole
(Oh Oh) 

man that I adore
You make my heart soar
You've opened the door
Rocked me to my core
*Roar*

I need you in my live
I need to be your wife
I need you all the time
I need you by my side

It's got to be real
This way that I feel

I wanna be the one you love
Gotta be the one you love
(Be-da-da)

The only thing that you know
The only place that you go
(Be-da-daaaa)

Sincerely yours
Gavin jamming with the boys

*Scat Outro*

Gift of Gav

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Ghost town (prod.pieper beats)

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You Again

It's Okay

It's Okay feat. Vivien Yap

Sálvame, Señor 1

Choir

Sin You Again

A slow, dangerous confession dressed in satin and smoke. This is not regret. This is craving with memory.


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[Verse 1]

I said never again, last time I left
With teeth in my lip and your name on my breath
But here we are, same hotel, new lie
You smile like the blade I keep nearby
You pour the wine, I fake a doubt
But you know I came to be figured out


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[Hook]

Sin you again—yeah, I know where it leads
Bruises and breathless, on tangled-up sheets
Sin you again—it’s never been wise
But heaven still fits in your favorite disguise
Mmmmh… touch me slow—
I want the hurt I already know


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[Verse 2]

You talk like a priest with a devil’s grin
Holy on Sunday, but slick with sin
Your hands remember what to erase
All the no’s I meant melt off my face
My dress hits the floor like it missed me too
And I kiss like I’ve got nothing left to lose


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[Hook – repeat]

Sin you again—yeah, I know where it leads
Bruises and breathless, on tangled-up sheets
Sin you again—it’s never been wise
But heaven still fits in your favorite disguise
Ooooh… mmmmh… come back in—
I’ll lie like last time. Begin again.


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[Bridge]

I could call it weakness
But let’s not pretend
We both like this ending
So let’s skip to the bend
I’ll arch, you’ll curse, we’ll swear it’s the last
Then breathe out the future
And sin like the past


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[Final Chorus – extended]

Sin you again—‘cause no vow can compete
With the way you undo me from head to my feet
Sin you again—just say my name right
Let your hands apologize all through the night
Mmmmh… say it slow…
Your lips lie better than anyone I know


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[Outro – whispered fade]

Call it weakness.
Call it need.
But I came here
to make sure I bleed.


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