No Calls (prod. Fxnshawty)

Mixed by "seynt"
Vocals by Me & luvblue 
Lyrics - 
Feeling too locked inside your heart, I gotta call my PO
Remember dreaming about us In Paris now we're in Rio
You was dreaming about a N- seeking down like he Leo
But he aint sinking he up now with like 3 Os
Im with aaron in the city, drinking I get litty (mmmm)
F*ck them other F*cking B*tches I dont give em pity (noooo)
All the hands going up when we locked in
Run the game like stockton, you want my love 
You wanna hate Relationships, Relationships
You know Im your favorite your favorite
You wanted that body
You know you got it from me, You know you got it
From me, you know you got it
From me, From me, From me, From me, From (meeee) 

Cause you got it, Im so in love with your body
Why waste time with these other B*tches 
Ill rather be with you shawty, Cause you flawless
Babygirl I gotta be honest, I shoot my shot like Giannis
Tryna fly you out to the Tropics (Bae)
Cause I want ya, I need ya, F*ck all them Ngas breaking your heart
I can heal ya, She never had a N- like me I can Treat ya
I take my time loving you ma, I can tease ya
You want Relations with me, I can take you with me
Buy you everything that you want and then Ill take you out of those jeans
You aint gotta answer nobody, Ill make that water move in your stream
If you see me with your girlfriend, Just know Im making her scream (yeah)

Hate Relationships, Relationships you know im your Favorite
Your Favorite you wanted that body, You know you got it from me
You know you got it, From me 
You know you got it, From me
From me, From me, From me, From (Meeeeeee)

(outro) 
Spit fire no lie yall dont know me
Walk up in the building like water where the H0es be
Im so deep I keep heads like a trophy, No sleep
A Nga look dead dont soul keep
Hold me I pull out 2 Foes B*tch Koby
Mostly Im living in her waters, Mr Mosby
Like older beam, ripping Ngas like Kenobi

Favorite ft. Luvblue

Mistakes

Bo Bat

Lyrics 

Yeah, i been having nightmares like im Freddy 

Weight all on my shoulders it’s to heavy 

Yea cutting through my heart, like with machete 

Yea I remember slidin’ G-Lock with in that Chevy 

Pain in my chest but I’m moving with some pride 

Fighting with my fears Ian got nowhere to hide 

Yea n*gga my mind just like a prison let me out these chains 

N*igga with that fully on me n*gga shoot like Desmond Bane 

She wanna f*ck I’m like let me know when you ready 

Young n*gga aim to steady

Yea kick the lil h*e out the telly 

Yea let my patna try to backdoor me ima do him like melly

Baby hit my phone when you ready 

Just let me know when you ready

Mistakes

emptyhrt