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Bed Croons

Personalized Songs Vol. 1

Radio Promoter

Michael Scott & Holly

Bora Bora

A Certain Age

God's Country

Mona Lisa -

If you don’t mind
I might try to see you later
Mamas gone, papas off in Dequatur
You got eyes, you should see that I’m lonely
I’ve got eyes and I concede that you’re comely

Tell me who’s that boy over there
Making eyes, making me stare

Well I don’t know your name, but can I call you
Mona Lisa
Can I put your picture on my wall
I just wanna know, can I be with ya?
Let me take the fall

You got heart, you got soul,
You got everything I know
Wrapped around your finger
You got eyes, you got lip you got hips you got it
It put me through the ringer
I know you had it bad for another
But we all know that we have it bad for eachother

Tell me who’s that boy over there
Making eyes, making me stare

I don’t know your name, but can I call you
Mother nature,
Will you let me fertilize your fields
I just wanna know, we’re basic creatures
Just tell me that it’s real

Can I call you sweet Maria
Can I send you letters in the mail
I just wanna know can I be with ya?
Let me know today
Can I call you sometime soon girl
I just wanna know if that’s alright
I know I must seem awful rude
I’m just blinded by your light


PURCHASE

Mona Lisa [Now on Spotify]

Taste Like -

Well hello, you’ve got a lovely style
And I should know-
I’ve been writing all of your mama’s advice
And if you tell me how ya like it
We can go far
And so far so good yo

When I’m in the mood for it bae
She makes one hour, makes one hour
Out of thin air, then we take a shower afterward
That I can’t get out of
How could I get out of it all?
All the party people in the house!- 
Ya gotta get out
Pretty ladies don’t count
Yall know who to get at

Ooh ooh you taste like milk,
You taste like salsa
And the ocean smells like your wynona
Shit i just can’t stop talking
And you knew it all,
All along you knew it all
But you must not know bout me
I’m an award winner
And I taste like whiskey,
I taste like ashes and black coffee
I was naughty, then she caught me,
Now she miss me (heh)
yada yada yada
I don’t wanna bore ya, I wanna bore into ya
Powerful love like God of Corinthians
If the baby in the manger’s the savior
Then I dunno whadda call a cradle at all

At the door you looked so foreign,
But in here you’re so familiar
I was drawn in by the light
But now it’s dark and warm and still and wet
And home is in our roamin hemoglobin
And it’s only beholden to our folded lil note-poems
Fuck the tuck in your elbows, we’re hella in the ozone

When I’m in the mood…

Taste Like [Now on Spotify]

Lester -

I only worry that I’m crazy
Cause if it’s at all true
Then it’s all true
You know i hate lying
Cause I hate wasting time
You said soon we’ll be leaving this place
And the life it defined
And you were lookin hella phased
I was still making up my mind
I put them words in the open and they oxidized

Falling, golden and heavy, in the middle of the room
You were pouring over them, I was pouring over you
Snagged by the glinting of your open, glossy eyes
Tryna decide if it’s clarity, or a reflection
Is it careful tension, or an embarrassing infection?

We can’t get any closer without touching, I said
And I can’t put my hand there
Without going through it
Without us both going through it
And they say the day you die is when you meet your match
So you’re probably hoping that I cut you some slack

And that wouldn’t be so bad
If I didn’t have to eat
But if I catch sleep in the shower
I can maybe get an hour

Cause now I know the difference
Now I know the difference
Between a prayer and a preference
Between desire and a deference

Cause I always leave with love
A new pouch in my pocket
It’s a sweet, slow drip, but in my vice grip
It’s all gone by the morning
Ya know ya man always want more in the morning

You’re the heroine
Good god yeah you feel so smooth
When you come through, I see you 
On the next page in the wreckage of the towers in flames
Handing out blankets to the families praying
Baby I’m a young lover down on my luck
Undercover as a stick in the mud
Yeah I’m a fixer-upper
And if you’re a nip-tucker
Then I can be your partner man
I can be your partner like Chan and Chris Tucker

Without touching, though, no I can’t do without touching
If that’s asking too much we can just close the book
But don’t ya wanna know if you’re supposed to look
I wanna know if ya know my name
Should a ghost, should a ghost say hey?
Should a ghost say hey?

Lester [Now on Spotify]

Bottle You Up [Now on Spotify & Apple]

OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO: 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vHHS4z5csao

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Party 'Til [Now on Spotify & Apple]

Fixin' Up Right -

Your feelings are mixed
And our feelings are mixing up
Ain’t nothing fixed
But everything’s fixin up right
Shorty you blowing my mind

Your feelings are neutral
Our feelings are mutual
Don’t know the future but we’ll
Do something unusual tonight
Shorty you blowin my mind

If music is math and math is machines
I think we all know what that means
You never really created
And you ain’t ever really made it much better
If music is math and math is machine
I think we all know what that means
You’re just the sum of your parts
They came in a lil cardboard box
If music is math and math is the weather
Goddamit might as well forget her
Cause it’s never your fault
It’s never ever really your fault

When I come towards you
You make me weak
When it feels like everybody’s terrified of me
Baby you making me mean it
But I’m afraid it might be paraplegic

Shalom shalom, sweet baby
There’s alcohol and we all got good news
Shalom shalom, sugar
Just pass along the time you’re coming through
And shed a lil light

Fixin' Up Right [Now on Spotify & Apple]

OWN IT

Heteroverheels

Lyrics -

Hey you wanna ride?
Will you settle for my 2005?
I’m never pulled over honey
No wool over
You could hide in plain sight

oooh
Put me in your movie
my lips are chapped my breath is boozy
And all your champions are juicing

they say I’m full of myself
they say I’m full of surprises
i make fool of myself
until i take home the prize
I’m on the radio mama
god the radio’s holding up
who thought it be around
now we’re finally old enough

I think I’m metal in my heart
Then I start melting in your arms
You come with me
You come apart

singing sweetly in the trees
in the thick of it
stickin between your teeth
you and me
get ridiculous, curiosity
you compliment me
whatcha think of it
snickering in my sleep
dontcha weep
baby i can get mean
stick with me ill make a scene
and its something to see
aint you proud of me
hows it feel bein somebodys queen?
would you rather be
mad at me over every lil thing
all the sound effects
I’m out of here
got somewhere to be
but I’m out of it

i know better
the minds a go getter
its mine if its matter
its a matter of time going faster

I think I’m metal in my heart
Then I start melting in your arms
You come with me
You come apart

Wanna Ride [Now on Spotify]

Interlude Pt. 2 [Now on Spotify]

D.W.Y.M [Now on Spotify]

You'll Find [Now on Spotify & Apple Music]

Heteroverheels [Now on Spotify and Apple Music]

Fire n' Shit

Golden

Money, Honey

Send Me Home

Theoretically You

Heteroverheels (Live)

Fire N' Shit

Never Was Alright

lippity bop

Golden Showers (The Trump Song)

Stay With Her

Curious George

2 On 1

Yippie Ki Yay

Killer Cops

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