SRTs

how it go(prod.slymshawty)

blinders

Distante

Angst (vocal mixing by crysed)

Counting cracks in the ceiling
Can't kill the thoughts they keep repeating 
It's quiet but I'm still screaming
Feels like my souk won't stop bleeding
I don't wanna be me 
I just wanna believe 
In anything

Cracks in the Ceiling

(Verse 1)
There is always time,
To live how you wanna live (livin’ in my mind),
To think how you wanna think (tattoo on my body, livin’ in my mind).
And it’s still the time,
To leave if you wanna leave (do it),
Or pray if you wanna pray.
But, baby (yeah),
I got a feelin’ in my soul (tattoo on my body, livin’ in my mind),
Can’t get you out of my brain (yeah, yeah),
You can’t outrun my affection (yeah, yeah),
Wrap you up in my lilac fumes. (What? What? What? What?)

(Chorus)
Hip-hop in the sunlight, (What? What? What? What?)
Don’t be a pain, babe (What? What? What? What?)
Be my everyday lover, babe, mmm.
(What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What?)
Shirtless on the beach (Beach, What? What? What?)
Don’t be a pain, babe (Beach, What? What? What?)
Be my everyday lover, babe, hmmm. (What? What? What? What?)

(Verse 2)
Yeah, her sophistication, make me ghost my situation,
Skip the scene, no hesitation—
Babe, let’s sync our soul. (What?)
Pushin’ notifications, even when we on vacation (Yeah),
She know I’m late on payments,
But fuck it, life’s amazing. (Ooh, what?)

Short skirt, lipstick bleedin’,
On her knees, I’m barely breathin’, (What?)
But it’s her mind I’m keepin’. (Yeah)
Neighbors hate the noise,
Hot nights, ridin’ top down, hood rich, joy—
Hop out.

(Chorus)
Hip-hop in the sunlight, (What? What? What? What?)
Don’t be a pain, babe (What? What? What? What?)
Be my everyday lover, babe, mmm.
(What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What?)
Shirtless on the beach (Beach, What? What? What?)
Don’t be a pain, babe (Beach, What? What? What?)
Be my everyday lover, babe, hmmm. (What? What? What? What?)

(Verse 3)
Blue feels and pink peaches,
Miles in between us,
Is this love or lust, or just questions we have?
It’s driving me insane—
Tell me calm down,
Baby, I need you.

Blue feels and pink peaches,
Blood red sangrias,
We hiked for years just to escape your demons,
But I got my reasons…
Blue feels and pink peaches.

(Bridge)
Shirtless on the beach (Top out, hop out, hop out),
Don’t be a pain, babe (Top out, hop out, hop out),
Don’t be a pain (Top out, hop out, hop out),
Don’t be a pain (Top out, hop out, hop out),
Don’t be a pain, babe.

(Chorus)
Hip-hop in the sunlight, (What? What? What? What?)
Don’t be a pain, babe (What? What? What? What?)
Be my everyday lover, babe, mmm.
(What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What?)
Shirtless on the beach (Beach, What? What? What?)
Don’t be a pain, babe (Beach, What? What? What?)
Be my everyday lover, babe, hmmm. (What? What? What? What?)

Everyday lover

Wanna say u know my paain

Wanna say u know my pain

lyric 0:45~
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I rull the dice
I rule the ice
왜 내 가사를 이해를 못 해
I rull the dice
I role the bonce
요즘 애들은 느낌을 알아 get that?
더 말해 봐,
더 찔러 봐, 안 긁혀, 안 세워지는 핏대
I rull the dice,
I rull the dice,

어떡해 내 주사위들은 다 굴러갔으니
내 수를 모르겠으면 그냥 앞길이나 닦지
아팠던 걔는 병원 가는 길에 내 가사 봤지
and I smokes some pounds,
not a weed
ur weak gangs, ah
not a beef
Thanks God It's Life, everything
I can't stop anything
my bad, sorry my sins
내 기도 to 오직 신

자주 말했던 것처럼 나는 멈추지 못해
지구부터 너네 정수리 끝까지 전부
다 내 사랑으로 보태
because It's ALL lov3
들어 보면 알게 될 거야 내 노래
미로판 같은 세상 속 누가 웃는 지
shout out to my sins & 신

dicemaker 🎲 +++ Lreave (openversejoin)

ruin ya

In your city

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▪︎ Alysa ▪︎
[I write songs like threats with a dope beat]

Love letters and ransom notes built from pop, indie, and hip-hop roots.

I don’t soften edges-I soundtrack the storm.

For the ones who hear melodies in color and dream in black.

Be everything. Fake nothing.

Lyrics, composition, vocals, production, chaos by me.
Contact/Collab: alysaunderground@gmail.com

Cracks in the Ceiling

Alysa

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