omg i love you curtissss like why tf you deleted this album from spotify??😭🥺💗

"grab your mama's car, up the MILEAGE" 🌶

// i swear if you dont blow up in 2018 i will be so disappointed, still my fave artist and this song is amazing <3 dont stop doing what you do man

I really like this, my man!  I like the soundscapes of your mixes!  Great work!

If only you understand the world

ovation

Ridin

D Savage - Ridin (Prod yogaflame)

ft. @soyunghogarth

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Crashed My Whip Ft. Hogarth (Prod. Curtis Waters)

APPLE MUSIC : https://itunes.apple.com/gb/album/stay-alive-feat-fat-nick/1336712158?i=1336712161

SPOTIFY : https://open.spotify.com/album/5dANns4Pl7d1PmaKLpN9lg

STAY ALIVE FOR ME & I'LL STAY ALIVE FOR YOU 
WOULD YOU EVEN CRY FOR ME? BECAUSE I WOULD DIE FOR YOU.
Luv J LST

BEXEY & Fat Nick - Stay Alive [Prod. Mikey The Magician]

Welcome to prom 2018
I'll sure you'll have a wonderful time
If you don't, go and fuck yourself you fucking idiot
Curtis Waters


Fallin', fallin', fallin' off
I can't seem to call it off
We've been in this far too long
We've been in this far too long
Call it, call it, call it off
Tell them 'til you tell them off, oh baby
I can, I can tell I ain't what you need

Woah, I guess I still got a thing for my hoes
And I never really get to see my bros
While that white girl drippin' off her nose, off her nose
I suppose, we've been fallin' for a month, maybe four
Was there a time when you was mi amor, mi amor
Now shit's just so morose
You just wanna fuss and then argue
You've gone done changed, girl who are you?
I don't feel the same way about you
Why the fuck you actin' so high school?
Eyes closed, let loose, wild kids
Getting high on the high road
Eyes closed, let loose, Grey Goose
Burn my chest like a pyro
Grab your mama's car, up the mileage
Let's go thrifting girl, fuck a stylist
Girl, you always argue, you so childish
Childish, childish
Grab your mama's car, up the mileage
Let's go thrifting girl, fuck a stylist
But your bitching better than your silence
Silence, yeah

Fallin', fallin', fallin' off
I can't seem to call it off
We've been in this far too long
We've been in this far too long
Call it, call it, call it off
Tell them 'til you tell them off, oh baby
I can, I can tell I ain't what you need
Fallin', fallin', fallin' off
I can't seem to call it off
We've been in this far too long
We've been in this far too long
Call it, call it, call it off
Tell them 'til you tell them off, oh baby
I can, I can tell I ain't what you need

Love on me like it's your prom night
Fuck on me like it's your last time
I ain't sure if the time's right
I ain't sure if my mind's right
Do you love me or the limelight?
Would you l-l-l-love me with my hands tied?
Love on me like it's your prom night
Fuck on me like it's your last time
Love me like it's your prom night
Fuck on me like it's your last time
I ain't sure if the time's right
I ain't sure if my mind's right
Do you love me or the limelight?
Would you l-l-l-love me with my hands tied?
Love on me like it's your prom night
Fuck on me like it's your last time

Prom Night (prod. Curtis Waters)

for dilla3: climax cover

Apple Music

Yung Bans - Up (prod. sadbalmain)

@chlothegod takes curtis waters to space



I wanna see the stars with you
Or maybe chill on mars with you
I want to, I want to
I want to get away, away
Away, away, away
I want to get away, away
Away, away, away

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Sub Space High Way Ft. Chlo (prod. Curtis Waters)

curtis waters talks about vomit while @tommybabyy plays cute chords on the keys

I've been puking in your car, I'm sorry
Puking in your car, I'm sorry

'Cause marijuana make me nauseous
Paranoid and conscious
I got a couple feelings awkward
That I can't seem to offer
I wanna little bit of water
Bubblegum green like Yoda
Oh man, I really hope this shit just wasn't laced
My momma callin' on my phone, now I'm stallin'
Ballin' no longer I'm just fallin', down the road my ass haulin'
'Cause I got puke in my pants, some spit on my hands
My life got no plans
Look in the mirror, do a small dance
Now who is this man?

I'm going vegan
I'm turning straight-edge
My life's a big mess
I really must confess
I'm going vegan
I'm turning straight edge
My life's a big mess
I really hate myself

Sit on the curb now I feel outta place
So sorry Logan, gotta clean this for days
Six slices of pizza you can see on my face
This evening really feels like a daze
inhaled it once I feel that shit was ablaze
Now I got tears streaming down like a race (okay)
Body asleep feeling like I got tazed (bzz, bzz)
My friends enjoyin' but I don't get the craze

I don't geek a lot, a lot, a lot
I don't geek a lot, a lot, a lot lot lot
I don't geek a lot, a lot, a lot
I don't geek a lot, a lot lot lot lot

What's a breakdown? Yeah, yeah bitch I'm working
What's a breakdown? Yeah, yeah bitch I'm working
What's a breakdown? Yeah, yeah bitch I'm working
What's a breakdown? Yeah, yeah bitch I'm, yeah bitch I'm
What's a breakdown? Yeah, yeah bitch I'm working
What's a breakdown? Yeah, yeah bitch I'm work work
What's a breakdown? Yeah, yeah bitch I'm working
What's a breakdown? Yeah, yeah bitch I'm, yeah bitch I'm

Puking In Ur Car

Puking In Ur Car (prod. Tommybaby, Curtis Waters)

curtis waters talks about dying and stuff

Tell my mom I won't make it 'til summer
Everyday I feel like just another number (Good job, Curtis!)
Tell my mom I won't make it 'til summer
Everyday I feel like just another number

When I was a kid, everything felt alright
Now I'm growing up, everything feels like a fight (fight)
When I think of the end I don't mind (oh my, my)
When I was a kid, everything felt so fine
Used to bike around 7-Eleven flying kites
Now I'm growing up, I don't have the time (bling, bling, bling)
I'm a robot, I'm a lowlife
Feel like a piece of shit, I don't know why
I'm a robot, I'm an alien
On my own skin, I don't know why

Tell my mom I won't make it 'til summer
Everyday I feel like just another number
Tell my mom I won't make it 'til summer
Everyday I feel like just another number

Six meds a for a few years
Yeah, we fell in love back in New Years
Six meds for a few years
Just to get rid of these new tears
Tell my friends that I ain't got no color
All I do is cry and watch Blade Runner

I hope my mom don't hear this song
'Cause then I'ma have to go to therapy again
I hope my mom don't hear this song
I hope my mom don't hear this song
'Cause then I'ma have to go to therapy again
I hope my mom don't hear this song, oh-ooh

Tell my mom I won't make it to my birthday (birthday)
Tell my mom that I'm not doing okay

Neebu (prod. Curtis Waters)

curtis waters talks about underaged drinking n hating his own skin color

Baby, let's dance now
Bring all your friends, now
I got the juice too, don't need your pants now
Baby, let's dance now
Bring all your friends, now
Don't tell your parents though, you don't gotta let 'em know

This ain't my home, this ain't my planet
When I was ten, I was abandoned
I hate my skin, I cannot stand it
We don't look the same, I don't understand it
I can't feel no pain, I'm numb to the sadness
Can't smile for no photos, It's weird if not candid
My only true friend, the big-eared bandit
Stop, stop, I wanna go home

What? What do you mean you wanna go home dude?
The party literally just started
I know, I know, I know, I'm sorry
I just feel like puking and I miss- I miss my planet
Fine, okay, yeah whatever, I got my mom's Tesla so it's fine
Where do you live? Planet Nebula?
No, no, I don't know where I live
What?

I'm having a shitty day, I'm having a shitty life
Go to work, and don't be gay
Have some kids, and get a wife
I cannot stand this shit, do you understand my pain?
Life's making me its bitch, and every day feels the same
I'm a psycho in a cycle
It's a tide, I need a bike so I can ride to my old ____
That live out, right by the gieco
I'm alright though, need a nyquil 
Can't sleep, it's bad like Michael
I just might go crazy, hyper
Fuck my life, it's all so high-low

Baby, let's dance now
Bring all your friends, now
I got the juice too, don't need your pants now
Baby, let's dance now
Bring all your friends, now
Don't tell your parents though, you don't gotta let 'em know

Let's Dance

Let's Dance! (prod. Curtis Waters)

curtis waters is a virgin n hates sports n chads due to his own insecurities

Lonely in a room full of people
Looking at me through a peephole
Damn do i know myself
Don't know myself
Think I need some help ah
Room full of people
All my visions turn to seem lethal
Know I really need some help
Can't stand myself 
Can't stand myself
I think I think too much
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired
I think I think too much
I hate the way my brain is wired 
I think I think too much 
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired
Sick and tired
Uninspired

I see the new you
I heard the bad news
I failed to love you
I failed to love you
I want the good times
I want the bad too
At Least it's something
Something to hold to

Fuck sports
I was cooler with them mother fucking dorks
Eating lunch alone out by the door
I'm just here trynna get my fucking work done
Till I'm on Noisey or pitchfork
They ain't fuck with me back in high school
But the thing is i'm still in high school
I don't really think none of y'all are cool
Uncool
Fuck sports
I might just fly back to the north
With daisy and my bike Yup nothing more
Maybe my brodies Tesla, one without the doors
Without the doors
Fuck sports 
I'll be gone by the time you count to four
Imma take your girl fuck her to the core
While i wear a dress, found it in her drawer
In her drawer

Fuck Sports

Fuck Sports (prod. Curtis Waters)

curtis waters takes shrooms

Poppin' pillies in your room
Just talking Zoloft, Lexi too
We're scared we'll both be 20 soon
And someday maybe 30 too
I was born in '99, but raised by blink-182
We're so punk and we're so cool
I'm so drunk when I'm with you
Summertime, summertime
Grab som friends and grab some wine
On my mind, on my mind
Leaving, ain't got much time
Me and I, out the country
Out of state and out of mind
Growing up, make it right
Growing up, make it right

Summertime, coolin' with all my friends
In and out of love like "Not again"
Moving out the planet two months at the end
To another planet my mama will send
Yeah I love my mama, I will not pretend
If you fuck with the gang, you'll be in a den
Yeah we gon fight, like ryu and ken
I might just swing both ways like I'm into men
Bubblegum kisses

High on shrooms in your room
I wanna go to prom with you
I wanna take a dance with you
I wanna fly you to the moon
I wanna take you to the moon
Go to prom with you
Would you go to prom

Poppin' pillies in your room
Just talking Zoloft, Lexi too
We're scared we'll both be 20 soon
And someday maybe 30 too
I was born in '99, but raised by blink-182
We're so punk and we're so cool
I'm so drunk when I'm with you

I'm on shrooms in your room and we're bumping MF Doom
High on shrooms in your room and we're flying to the moon
Shrooms in your room and we're bumping MF Doom
High on shrooms in your room, I think I'm in love with you

It's the end of us
It's the end of us
It's the end of us
It's the end of us
It's the end of us
It's the end of us
It's the end of us
It's the end of us

Bubblegum Kisses

Bubblegum Kisses (prod. Curtis Waters)

@harmfranklin takes curtis waters to a party


Molly in the Voss yeah they try to double cross
I ain't never goin' out like now (goin' out like now)
Grabbin' condoms from the store
But you knew that I was comin' right back
These Balmain jeans is too fly
I said I'll sleep when I die
I'ma pull up in my slides
Taught you to roll, let's get high
Let's get high (let's get high)
Do you feel, feel, feel alive?
Just like last night (last night)
Think I knew you from the past life (past life)
I really wish that you were all mine (all mine)
Broken heart on prom night (prom night)
These Balmain jeans is too fly
I said I'll sleep when I die
I'ma pull up in my slides
Taught you to roll, let's get high
So let's get high
Do you feel, feel, feel alive?

I just wanna be your friend
I just wanna be like you
Doin' all the things I can
Doin' all the things for you
If you want me to stay
Please just never let me go
If you want me to stay
Please just always let me know
I just wanna be your friend
I just wanna be like you
Doin' all the things I can
Doin' all the things for you
If you want me to stay
Please just never let me go
If you want me to stay
Please just always let me know

Awkward House Party

Awkward House Party Ft. Harm Franklin (prod. Curtis Waters)

Produced by Curtis Waters

Lyrics:
I hate the mall
I hate the public
I hate the sun
My eyes are burning
I hate my friends
I don’t deserve them
I hate their love
No, I’m not worthy
I hate their love
I’m suffocating
Build my own casket
Cover the casing
I love my mom
But she’s too perfect
I hate the fact
I’m always hurting
I wanna hide
I am a burden
I wanna hide
I am a burden
I hated school
I kept on flunking
Maybe I’m stupid
Maybe I’m learning
 
I tried I tried
I can’t be what you want me to be
I tried I tried
I can’t be what you want me to be
 
I like the hospital
They understand me there
They cuffed my hands tight
Police car took me there
I made some new friends
I heard some stories
I know I’m not a failure
At least I’m growing
Where am I going
I’m on my own path
At least I’m growing
I’ll be my own man
Soon
 
All this guilt Inside my brain
It’s gonna kill me
Trynna feel alright
My pain, it wont leave me
I’ve been blessed and cursed
At birth with my feelings
All the shit I hate
The shit is the real me
Got my little brother here
He’s just like me
You can try again with him
Please don’t hate me no no
 
I tried I tried
I can’t be what you want me to be
I tried I tried
I can’t be what you want me to be
I tried I tried
I can’t be what you want me to be
I tried I tried
(you have to make the right choice)

Pity Party

Produced by Curtis Waters

Lyrics:
Toxic
Yeah she say that I'm Toxic
Block me
Cause my feelings getting rocky
Coffin
Yeah I'm looking like a zombie
Fuck your new dude
Yeah he shop at Abercrombie
Saw me
Last month at the Roxie's
Stop me from feeling like a dummy
Hobby
Yeah damn I need some hobbies
Running through my mind like bolt when he's jogging
 
Yeah the summer ends and I'll probably never see you again
Yeah it's fucked up
Heard you moved on had some fun with some of your friends
Tough luck
Miss your dog and your mom drinking wine holding hands in the rain
Now it's all gone
Just some memories on my brain it's a part of my pain
Fuck love
Move out of my Momma's house
Stack up get rich on my bank account
Promise ring that I gave and it's whereabouts
All the things that you said used to calm me down
Coming down to the states, yeah I'm coming down
Could I look you in the face if I saw you now
All your past mistakes, they seem funny now
Funny how shit changed
Could you love me now
Could you love me now
Could you love me now
 
Toxic
Yeah she say that I'm Toxic
Block me
Cause my feelings getting rocky
Coffin
Yeah I'm looking like a zombie
Fuck your new dude
Yeah he shop at Abercrombie
Saw me
Last month at the Roxie's
Stop me from feeling like a dummy
Hobby
Yeah damn I need some hobbies
Running through my mind mind mind

Prom Night (prod. Curtis Waters)

Curtis Waters

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