prod me (cashbasquiat)

IDGAFUNK!

(Lyrics below)

BEAT ISNT MINE 
beat was made by @cashbasquiat

last parting gift before I stop being a strictly soundcloud artist, and now will be on all platforms. truly, im scared.

LYRICS
does it hurt
the sunlight in your eyes
[I couldn’t really think of uh- uh another place for to go]
by the way
[but uh-, aw im glad you liked it]
i fell in love with the curve of your thighs
[I- thought the movie was pretty okay]
by the way
[yea sure we can jus sit n talk, its whatever]
have you smoked all that tree at night?
[uhm ion know]
ooh
by the way
[i tend to go on tangents]
do what you want baby its yo life
[so i dont like to talk about it]
ooh by the way
[uh well]

I just wanna this shit like i care
[i just wanna say this shit like i…] 
but i been pullin i been pullin my hair
did ya mama tell its not polite to stare
tell her im lookin headon and im feelin aware

pouring all my feelings 
and my thoughts in a cup
did you ever think to fuckin ask me
‘wassup’

it aint no blues skies for me
it aint no fine line
it aint no new eyes to see
it aint no time line

cause i cant see in the future
i cant see down the road
i cant see all the niggas that might
gimme some hope

i jus see myself driftin 
or maybe im jus afloat
maybe all of my triggers went off
and i couldnt hold
[maybe all of my triggers went off n i couldn’t hold]


Um, im sorry
(the sunlight in your eyes)
Like i said i go on alot of tangets
Um sorry bout that.
(I feel in love with the curve of your thighs)
Thanks for even lettin me talk tho, shit
This shit was real nice fr
(have you smoke allat tree at night)
So when do you wanna do this again
(ooh, by the way, do what you want baby its yo life)

Oh, you dont.
Oh. 
okay
damn.
Um, guess ill just-
Guess ill jus walk home?
Lemme jus get this- get out the car.

I forgot my headphones 
could you hand me my he- headphones?
It’s right there next to you
its right
YO
[driving off]
I record with those.

BY THE WAY [Date Night] (prod. cashbasquiat)

smile ft tiredofapologies (cashbasquiat)

cant let go (prod. cashbasquiat)

Haiti (prod.cashbasquiat)

Home Invasion (prod.cashbasquiat)

i’m not pushing through that shit,
That shit just makes me feel sick.
Gave me icky stummy hurtins
now ik balling up my fists.
i was ballin, i was hoping
i could help you with that dick.

My feelings in it independent 
so uk i cannot quit.
(HUHH)
i gave a kiss on yo cheek,
my bitch bad as doechii
and uk we don’t cheat.
(UHHH)
I’m smoking on that leaf tree,
west coast sunbeam,
on dark skin with a ease.
You just had to give me reason.

Don’t flip the script,
 who you appeasing 
one bad bitch now she,
showing off her cleavage.
(MMMMHM)
My homie told me 
“leave it, they don’t fuck with you
that’s the way that you should keep it.”
Took me time to find my swag, 
but you cannot steal my seasonings.
Looked u dead in the eye 
and my feelings start deepen.
It was dark, I was in the deep end
…
Not Tisa, but a nigga gotta shoulder shrug 
back aching, hard work 
I could use a shoulder rub.
I be stepping in my club c’s.
Don’t hate ik you luhhh mee!
I be all yo on TV (vvveeee)
…

DADEEPEND! (prod.cashbasquiat)

NIK!