recorded/mixed/written/performed by Wiseboy Jeremy
produced by Juno

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Said, baby you remind me of a better life
I treat this shit as I was drivin' and I read the signs
Learnin' all the curves of your heart, body and your mind
Practicin' my words gotta make sure that I get it right
Makin' sure my head is right you keep my heart balanced
We can talk late at night and see the stars dancin' 
Speak to you, inspires me cause you are my canvas
Created somethin' pure, somethin' people can't damage
Need to find answers
Intertwine out love and we can redefine companions
See the lights flashin'
No matter what's in front of me, I promise I'll mange 
Whatever stand against us, girl I promise I'm standin'
That's what you call love, the shit you can't touch
Two heads, one heart
The shit that most want 

That's what you call, what you call, what you call love
That's what you call, what you call, what you call love
That's what you call, what you call, what you call love
Yea, that's what you call love, yea

So special to me
You play a role in my life that most never could be 
I always guessed that love and happiness was real but sold separately 
And then you came bringin' both to present them to me
So will you, will you fill this blank space make me feel whole
View the love different I can see it through the window
Blow steam, feel the cold breeze when the wind blows 
Fill this black space make me feel whole

call luv

(The beach is a good place to pick up girls because you can really see what you're getting
Most beaches are full of chicks
And they're-and they're-and they're-and they're-and they're-and they're-and they're-and they're)

Hm, mm, mm
I've been moving in backward directions
During astral projections
I plaster my ass in the wall for attention
I need faster connections

Past is regret, I have flashed from the genesis
If I didn't care what my friends did
Friends are pretend
Wanna end when you get bit
Get slick, get quick, wanna send shit

Ends with a sniff, or a huff, or injection
I can't handle rejection
Can't stand my reflection, damn, no one gets it
Should I be kind and remind that I'm weak?
So I fall behind every week?
I'm too shy when the guys take a peek
I cry from my eyes to my feet

Stairs to the street to the gutters to the sea
When I mutter in my sleep, I say "Mother never weep"
My brother finds blood, I say "Shut up 'fore she sees"
Another motherfucking trap
W-wonder when she weeps, w-wonder where she be

Thunder on my teeth, spit natural disasters
God told me, "Cat, don't mess with the past tense"
You're testing the masters, so guess what the fact is
My ex is a bachelor
Next, can they get big checks from the sets?
Next, from the dancers
Text from the models, this Hennessy is cursed
Someone hexed all the bottles

I swear on my life I always try
But in my eyes, I can fly
Sigh

Better luck next time

Better-better-better luck next time
Better luck next time (Next time)
Better-better-better luck next time
Better luck next time
Bet-bet-bet-better luck next time
Better luck next time
Bet-bet-bet-better luck next time
Bet-bet, bet-bet
Bet-bet, bet-bet

Nightcore - 4 Morant // Better Luck Next Time (Doja Cat)

[chorus]

Vip I'm icy, never meet a guy like me on my street
Omg so pricey, look at the shit that I've been buying
My neck is so shiny, sorry vvs ain't lying 
Drip in all the clothes I want I'm sorry that's just styling

[verse 1] 

Wait! Drip?
Look at the way that I drip!
I'm in the back of the car I'm vibing 
I'm boutta have me a trip 
I'm 'bout go outta space I'm flying 
look at the shit I just did
I record this without even trying 
Funny how I never miss 

[verse 2]

Huh, yeah 
I got my hands in the air
You can look but you can not stare 
so high someone give me a chair, yeah
Oh, god
"you need to start moving along
you need to start dropping more songs"
but you keep tryna find my wrongs? yeah
Demotivation
Just gives me elevation 
So high like levitation
Listen to my creation, yeah
480 
That's what I'm feeling lately 
Some people try to play me
now doesn't that sound crazy? yeah
I'm chilling
I'm out here with my friends
We might go to Japan 
Or maybe Neverland, yeah
Hold my hand 
This is your only chance 
Cause I'm gone take you there
Just call me Peter Pan, yeah

[chorus]

Vip I'm icy, never meet a guy like me on my street
Omg so pricey, look at the shit that I've been buying
My neck is so shiny, sorry vvs ain't lying 
Drip in all the clothes I want I'm sorry that's just styling


V.i.p

Lyrics:

Gotta tell yourself it’s going to be alright
Gotta tell yourself that tonight is the night
Gotta tell yourself that everything is okay
Gotta tell yourself that today is the day

uh motherfucker you don’t know about me
dumb motherfucker you don’t know what I see
can’t imagine all the things that i’ve been through
all the thin blessings that a man like me knew
 
Paranoid about the company you keep
Cannibinoids get you comfy when you sleep
You get annoyed when I start to make a peep
you try to avoid any talk that is deep

So tell me now, what are we doing here?
Gonna show me how you deal with the fear?
Gonna show me how you feel about your peers?
Gonna show me how you steal from your years?

You’re older now, not much left
no composure, cause you’re stealing breath
Do you realize that its time to quit
Do you realize you’re a piece of shit

Gotta tell yourself it’s going to be alright
Gotta tell yourself that tonight is the night
Gotta tell yourself that everything is okay
Gotta tell yourself that today is the day

you finally escape to face your fate
god I hate your face your lack of faith
your lack of ambition your mental condition
back on that mission to get a level position

Gotta be careful about what you say
did you take all of your meds today
she said without em you’d wind up dead
now get that gun off your fucking head

I’m just not ready to watch myself die
just because you’re some fucked up guy
I’d rather that we embrace this life
spend some time with the kids and the wife

Just who are you to try and make her cry
with her pretty face and her soulful eyes
youre pretty great at telling yourself lies
gotta admit your not ready for the rise

Gotta tell yourself it’s going to be alright
Gotta tell yourself that tonight is the night
Gotta tell yourself that everything is okay
Gotta tell yourself that today is the day

Too damn proud to ask for any help
never gonna make it when youre by yourself
Never happy with the hand youre dealt
never gonna makie it when youre by yourself

forget about those times in which you fell
Never gonna make it if you don’t trust yourself
forget about the symptoms of your ill-health
Never gonna make it cause I don’t trust myself

Gotta tell yourself it’s going to be alright
Gotta tell yourself that tonight is the night
Gotta tell yourself that everything is okay
Gotta tell yourself that today is the day

MHH Cypher 11 '22 prod GD Ambidextrous

MHH Cypher 11 '22

Malta Pesada - Silêncio [Prod. New Records]

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