no 
so beautiful 
brown hair to so
please dont you go yuh aye 

no i cant sleep 
not a peep when im thinking about you hold me
but you dont know me, and i dont know you 
but i know that i would like to 
to know you 
i would like to know you 

maybe you could be my boo
talking till 2 
then we get the blankets, go outside and stare up at the moon
get to know you 
yuh gotta get to know you aye aye

whats your thoughts upon the flu 
favourite colour? Blue?
mine too 
just playing
its green, red or purple 
or maybe it is black im not really too attached to any colours
hey, this is getting weird 
when did this become about about colours
oh yeah whats your favourite colour 
blue?
oh my god mine too

no 
so beautiful 
brown hair to so
please dont you go yuh aye

dream girl 
brown hair, flowing to about there 
even got the nice ass with the glasses 
but we only got the one class
but im really good, so maybe i coukd help you pass

aint no trouble all you gotta do is ask
you could get to know me, i could get to know you
i dont even know your second name
oh wait 
jk, im just playing 

i know more about you than you think
im not creepy but attention even when you blink 
sitting quiet up in the class, baby what you been thinkin?
hopefully its somethin like 

maybe he could be my boo
talking till 2 
then we get the blankets, go outside and stare up at the moon
get to know him
cuz he kinda cute
actually no wait
he kinda really cute

no 
so beautiful 
brown hair to so
please dont you go yuh aye 

no 
so beautiful 
brown hair to so
please dont you go yuh aye

Get to know you?? Prod. Eric Godlow

Artwork - @kersvision 
Beat - King mastermind

She wears vans and not the forces 
Baggy jeans I aint see dresses
Braces and Khalifa glasses too
And she joke like she a dude

Ye we could run through the fields 
Then maybe chill on the hills
Don't worry I packed the meals 
You know im nice with the grill
You know I got all the skills
You know my ryhmes they ill

All the sunsets they idyll
Talks get us up in our feels
Salty drops on your cheek 
Ye wipe em in between my shoulders
Ye the fits always on Fleek
Something to behold of 
Like shed be skating in the heat 
Except its always snowin
In bed making me beats
Yeah it's always flowing 
Lights red acting all sweet 
Yeah she got me going
Oh damn I gotta be going

vans

Prod. Plastic Patina
Art. sleeprealms

Am I dead 
Am I breathing 
Same thing thing if you leaving 
Yuh I dont feel nothing but pain 

In my bed
Am I dreaming
Yuh feels like im freezing uh 
It could be either way 

This room is so cold
A sheet for my clothes 
Am I really so Froze 
Even blue I start to glow



From a far I noticed your blue eyes 
You said that you're lookin white, and baby you died 
Put your hand through my stomach im petrified
Rest your red lips upon mine 
I cant feel im bout to cry
Now im kneeling just asking why
"Why? You did it yourself"
Myself but why
"I left you for another guy"

Oh frick im dead, I remember the last moments that i spent 
I was standing up tall
All a sudden Ive fallen 
But I was held up
It wasn't for long and
Here I am


am i dead

Leave me be

holidays

Christmas time

For when the sky falls apart demo

Prod. autrioly 

Mm
She ain't a bruh girl 
She like a starburst
My little skittle
She sweet like a werther 
Sugar rush makin my heart hurt 
Dirty hair mimic a dutch girl 

Trash hair and a blue tee
Whatchu you trynna do, tempt me?
Trynna induce my envy 
Trynna make me go OD 

On a sugar rush 
Fallin for you on a candy crush 
Nuding me and telling me to sush 
Red cheeks do I make you blush 
Are you nervous?
Do I show it on the surface 
Are you lxst or observing
Damn I ready see you smirkin
Fick I feel my ass burning 
Spoiler alert, im getting nervous
You make me nervous
I'm sweating 


She ain't gamer she like the moon
She like the sunsets chillin witchu 
She like to rise and cuddle as soon 
She far from toxic more she in tune 

Mm 
She don't do abbreviations 
Pretty things she like gold carnations
Classic girl she no dominatrix 
Twinnin up she my imitation 

She trynna link me abroad 
Prolly gone take her to prom
Prolly write a hunid songs 
Hopefully she 'll sing along
Hopefully that'd make her fall
ooh
ey

Sodas fizzling
Got her giggling
Simp is sickening
She been signaling
Eyes stay glistening
Appearance riveting
Perfume lingering
Pics of the moon, glimmerin
She want it soon, give me it
What we gone do, girl visit me 
pff / wonder what she think listening


sweetheart starbursts

Prod. Autrioly 
Artwork. Josh/BreadLover



 What the fugg am I doin, I'm breaking her heart
She a pretty passenger, uh huh, yuh I'm crashing the car 
Scented lavender apparel, cos she always in my arms
She done fell for a geek, I thought she had the smarts

She like patched up, pierced up - blonde thats her charm
She got azure eyes and them T-H double C thighs 
She wanna give me a wife, but I keep duckin replies 
Im trynna save me some time, im trynna save her her life 

Cos imma fick it up 
Wish I could just give it up
Wish I could just kick it w you, chill and live it up
I need the personal touch
It's sparking butterfly lust
I need your fingers through mine
And that bird’s eye of ur spine 

Ur so feminine 
In the way you archin it
You were playing hard to get 
Now im boutta get in it
Damn I nearly starved to death
Doubted but I shouldve bet
Now you with me in the bed 
Im coming off the clearest head
geez

scented lavender

prod. slipfunc

I'll open, car doors 
Red carpeted floors for the vans 
And they checkered 
Of course 

Straight jeans, prolly mine, I don't mind
White tee, to her knees, know It's mine,
idm, wait why

Prolly cos u lookin finer than me 
Picturesque like the birds and the bees, the infinite oceans and seas, or the big really tall green trees overhead

We got rain on the windscreen
I got brain in the front seat 
No complaints now we cuddling
Carpark's aboutta be lowkey flooded
Waiting for the little drop crashes, to cease crashing 
Drip drip, drip drop
Watching cartoons laughing 
Romanticizing fantasy worlds but this my fantasy 
I got a cute pretty prefect girl its insanity 
And she ain't even fake yuh, nah she factory 
The type of girl with whom id prolly wanna start a family with 
Just fax, im not trynna be dishin up all this flattery.

nah (why)
Cos she ll go red, and mumble stop and hit me hard 
But when I see those eyes smile,
It's like im chillin in heaven with bro God 
She a witch the way she waving them wands.

With inked patches on her arms, 
Oats and banannas she from the stars 
(she got patchwork, and now im backward)
Oats and bananas yuh she my star

And that's why 
I'll open, cars doors 
Red carpeted floors for the vans 
And they checkered 
Of course

ericdno

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