M-Phazes presents Camden Arc, his brand new side project exploring a different sound and direction for the ARIA winning producer. Camden Arc's debut release "I Don’t Wanna Fall in Love" takes Jane Child's original pop classic, and blasts her 90's era vocals into the future with a combo of hyped synths and thumping drums!
 
"I Don’t Wanna Fall in Love" is the first taste of this new passion project from M-Phazes, taking time out to experiment with new production techniques; blending them with inspiration drawn from the likes of Jimmy Jam & Terry Lewis, Teddy Riley, DeVante Swing, Timbaland and a host of classic 90's RnB pioneers.

Artwork by rowdee3886.tumblr.com
Additional keys by Damian Smith
Additional production by Nehzvil
Mastered by Dom McGlinn at DOMC Mastering

I Don't Wanna Fall In Love

2 CRASHOUT XAO2

[Lyrics]

Girl, I fuck with you
But you know you got them high-ass standards
Never been the two
Come and hop inside my ride, I'll vanish
So what you wanna do
Cause with them other guys can't stand it

The parties always been a vibe with you and me
So why won't you call
I wanna see what you see
Louis Vuitton is something special for me
Who do you call when everybody would leave
Only one won't send you back to the streets

I ain't hearing your, hearing your, hearing your words
All of this shit that you talk, just save it all for the birds

Niggas be all in your body
Your body done, it's the worst
But it don't matter, cause I know that I'm going to hit it first

I ain't hearing your, hearing your, hearing your words
Calling your phone, but you say it's nothing you're concerned about

Might be your final hour
Guess you ain't know a nigga was in power
Money shower

Girl, I fuck with you
But you know you got them high-ass standards
Never been the two
Come and hop inside my ride, I'll vanish
So what you wanna do
Cause with them other guys can't stand it

The parties always been a vibe with you and me
So why won't you call
I wanna see what you see
Louis Vuitton is something special for me

Who do you call when everybody would leave
Only one won't send you back to the streets

High Standards

[Lyrics]

Tell me what you see, falling all around
Missing all your calls, did it all before
Tell me what you want, you been in the world
I been on my phone, looking at you
Seeing how you floss, never feeling right
I been in the club, missing all your calls
Feeling like I'm wrong, falling out of love
Do it too many times, falling out of love
You been with your girls but I want you
Cause I feel like I had you first, yeah
Falling out of love, woah

Cause you know the way I wanna be up on your body feeling life
That's a hundred if I'm on your body
Baby when I'm on it feeling righteous

Like damn, solving every problem that I got
But I be knowing I don't like it
Though I would kill for that feeling again
Hit me with your best shot

And although it's hard just to follow, to live
You doing all you know the rest not

Hit me with your best shot

In my mind I wish I spoke on things I said not
It's like I'm digging for your love, this shit is bedrock

Tell me what you see, falling all around
Missing all your calls, did it all before
Tell me what you want, you been in the world
I been on my phone, looking at you
Seeing how you floss, never feeling right
I been in the club, missing all your calls
Feeling like I'm wrong, falling out of love
Do it too many times, falling out of love
You been with your girls but I want you
Cause I feel like I had you first, yeah
Falling out of love, woah

But I'm still feeling a way
I been trying to understand why you never come through in the day
Going through your phases
Sometimes I don't know if I just gotta wait for you
What would I even say to you

Don't know what to do, yeah
You been trying to cruise, stars in the roof
I been in the coupe
But it's harder to say the truth
When you feeling that you could lose her
If that's how it's gon' go, then it's cool love

Tell me what you see, falling all around
Missing all your calls, did it all before
Tell me what you want, you been in the world
I been on my phone, looking at you
Seeing how you floss, never feeling right
I been in the club, missing all your calls
Feeling like I'm wrong, falling out of love
Do it too many times, falling out of love
You been with your girls but I want you
Cause I feel like I had you first, yeah

Falling out of love, woah

Falling Out of Love

[Lyrics]

Girl I know you petty
If I do wrong you wanna get even
You on my life hitting my phone
Just cause I'm breathing
Know I can tell just how you move
That shit is leaking
And you left space where you relate
So I gotta creep in

You getting sexy
You know you messy
I wanna dive deep
Surf it a jet ski
If you don't like that
Then where your bestie
Tell her to text me
I hit it up next week

I got my own wave
Don't gotta role model
She tryn'a fuck cause I'm getting this money
And I got my own bottle
Friends know you want me bad
They keep on telling you to stop it
She came in a fit and she left like a car
Topless

You getting sexy
You know you messy
I wanna dive deep
Surf it a jet ski
If you don't like that
Then where your bestie
Tell her to text me
I hit it up next week

I put that shit in your closet
You get Givenchy or Gucci and match it with Prada
Why the fuck niggas be really thinking that they popping
I'm the type of nigga walk in the store
I see it, I want it, I cop it
I swear this shit is a vibe
Why would I ever start taking advice from niggas who never outside
I know them niggas ain't living that life
And some niggas want me to die
It's only cause I'm in a car with they hoe
And this shorty wanted to ride

You getting sexy
You know you messy
I wanna dive deep
Surf it a jet ski
If you don't like that
Then where your bestie
Tell her to text me
I hit it up next week

JETSKI

Letters - jaybankk

SUPER SERUM

Music Video: youtu.be/vmoPjrmrtU4
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check it, i'll teach you a lesson, my weapon's
my voice, and my voice is my blade, 
but there's no imitating my brain, you cant fathom the pain

if you tried to inhabit my mind for a moment, you wouldnt, you shouldn't, you couldn't last seconds inside of it, I did it, I admit, I did it all knowing side-effects
now my affliction's I suffer from visions of things that were written, but my disposition is meaningless even if I know the sequences,
King of the Demons no stranger to weakness, I've studied the meaning of meanings, been meaning to see what the reason is.
demons-trate, wait I mean "demonstrate" all of the anguish I feel through the ones that i vanquish,
'cause I am the hated but lacking of hatred or any emotion, commotion, or chatter.

Not that it matters, but I've got some matters to tend to,
depending on my mood, I might hit you back, but if not don't be mad,
understand that I'm not obligated to respond if I am not interested,
or if I'm occupied, like all my time nowadays. 

See it's great but the weight of the stress, presses into my chest,
life keeps testin', I draw on the paper and don't give it back,
I'm through helpin' out, and I'm done giving back,
and I can't hold it back, the frustation keeps taking away 
from the vague little patience my brain had mistakenly left in me.

No turning back, It's out of the question, 
You can't disappoint me if I leave you anything short of expectancy,
I am the Reaper, I only bring death, I don't even know what else you' d ever expect of me, 


If there's a problem, you probably don't want a problem with me.
XIII The Reaper, releasing the misery of the obscene.

 
lapping and lapping and lapping and lapping around you with such repetition, 
I just brought it back, back for a second for just a few seconds.
Consealing your fate with a message.
1080 HD and 1080 the wrist with my finger extended, See OmenXIII is not shy of a menace,

I am the HALFHEARTED demi-god, NIHIListic FROM THE DEPTHS, I brought DEATH,
and then I made a PROMISE to myself, the MISFIT, 
continue to leave my surroundings as LIFELESS as the place I live,
Now my perspectives GRIM and that's all it will ever be, all of eternity

Bitch I've been certainly working with urgency, hurting deservingly anyone irkin me,
I speak these words, leaving burns exceed third degree,
I stay inside but emerge for emergency,

currently certainly serving a verse and conserving this currency,
worst of the worst is they say I'm a jerk, 
yeah I'm never concerned if you eat, if you breathe, what you think, what you see, 
so please don't take it personally, I am the reason you've been losing sleep,
can't keep counting these sheep and expect to see dreams,
OmenXIII, still out of your reach.

Never Forget

Basement Superstar