Too Late To Die Young

Make Me Stay

Written by: Khamari, Kyle Lux
Produced by: Khamari, Trackside
Guitar Solo by: Oscar Brown III

LYRICS

Thinking back to yesterday
I was over at your place
Almost had to ask you where you were
Reminiscing about the way it was
I could see it on your face
Don’t try and tell me that I’m crazy
Body language on irregular
While I been trying to gauge the temperature
 
It’s in the words that you say
Pages that I’ve yet to understand
Tell me if I was in the way
Would you say it
 
Baby would you tell me? Tell me.
It’s weighing on my mind, and it ain’t healthy
If your heart's someone else’s
Baby would you tell me? Tell me.
 
Thinking back to Blue Hill Avenue
Catching up, getting a drink or two
Now I rarely ever see you
Hard enough to reach you
Feels like I’m competing
Ooh, but who
Who could love you better
Ooh, who could love you better
 
It’s in the words
It’s in the words that you say
Pages that I’ve yet to understand
Tell me if I was in the way
Would you say it
 
Baby would you tell me? Tell me.
It’s weighing on my mind, and it ain’t healthy
If your heart's someone else’s
Baby would you tell me? Tell me.

Baby would you tell me? Tell me.
It’s weighing on my mind, and it ain’t healthy
If your heart's someone else’s
Baby would you tell me? Tell me.

Tell Me

Storm Before the Calm

Lost Kids 2016

Vocals & Written by Brent Faiyaz
Produced By Pablo Dylan 
Co-Produce James Harte
Drum Programming Paperboy Fabe
Additional Production & Arrangement Darren Boling
Live Guitars  "Loshendrix
Live Keys Sam Trax
Live Keys Larry Goldings
Live Drums Arthur 
Engineered by Darren Boling from Laurel Canyon
Recorded at Laurel Canyon and True Purpose Studio
Mixed by Jeff Jackson

Lyrics:
Verse 1:
Make up your mind,
I know you're wondering why
I see this shit ain't as easy as it once was
But I'm sure you'll be fine.
Beauty ain't no issue for someone like you
You should know better
Cause there ain't no better

Hook:
Invite Me
(Don't be ashamed)
Don't fight me
(I ain't running no game)
Though I can't lie,
When you deny,
It kind of excites me.

Verse 2:
Make up your mind, 
This shit ain't rocket science.
And girl i apologize
If i can't stay the night.
I just got so much shit on my mind.
Beauty ain't no issue for someone like you
You should know better
Cause there ain't no better

Hook:
Invite Me
(Don't be ashamed)
Don't fight me
(I ain't running no game)
Though I can't lie,
When you deny,
It kind of excites me.

Outro:
Girl you're so, beautiful (don't be ashamed)
Girl you're so beautiful (i ain't playing games)
... (don't be ashamed)
Girl you're so beautiful (don't be ashamed)

Side A: AM Paradox

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Invite Me (Prod. by Pablo Dylan & James Harte)

Invite Me (Prod. by Pablo Dylan)

co prod. by Los Hendrix
mastered by Rob Bisel

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Sonder - Sirens (Demo)

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Burn One (Interlude)

[Verse 1]
Fuck your mind up, waste time
I’m prone to that, do it all the time
Keep your guard up or wait in line
You don’t need me, please believe me
This ain’t easy, you know I’ve been feindin’
Let me unleash my demons on you

[Chorus]
What’s the word? Tell me what you've heard
Don’t tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts
When I get you to myself, it's murder
What’s the word? Tell me what you've heard
Don’t tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts
When I get you to myself, it's murder

[Verse 2]
What you mean, you and me? I’m here all by myself
You around, she’s around, just be polite and not leave her out
What the fuck you call this? Hopeless, not romantic
I ain’t got no kids, so don’t be so childish
You be wildin’, I be wildin’, too
But not like you, shit, maybe a little like you
Maybe we ain’t so different, maybe I be trippin', too

[Chorus]
What’s the word? Tell me what you've heard
Don’t tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts
When I get you to myself, it's murder
What’s the word? Tell me what you've heard
Don’t tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts
When I get you to myself, it's murder

[Verse 3]
If he was a winner
Girl, you wouldn’t have to worry 'bout a damn thing
If I was up in it, shit, I bet a pound that I'd put it down
Make you forget that you was ever with him
And I hate talking 'bout my stroke game
But girl, I’m giving you the whole thing
I could put like 25 on your finger, five for your shades
So you can’t see these other niggas
They won’t call you again, that’s enough
I could see you’re wasting time
Would you pay it out to me? You’re in the wrong hands
I just want to clock in, night and day, I'll stay
I’ll be more open if you keep it open

Invite Me (Prod. by Pablo Dylan & James Harte)

Brent Faiyaz

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