Every time this come on the hype is real lol you snapped!!

A powerful, soulful seduction.

There are many ways I could describe this song, it's layered like an onion! 

The surface-level gist of it is that it is a calling and warning to my on-again and off-again lover. I want him still, I feel like I need him, I miss him, I love him, but I am tired of waiting for him to figure himself out so that we can finally stabilize.

I am lonely, I need company, I need love, but if he cannot give it right, though I want it to be him, I will make a new him. A better, more mature him to fit my liking and desires.

I emphasise strongly on my loneliness not only by word, but by soft harmonies and hums, which act as the seduction- a siren effect that pulls in deeper so that the intensity of just how deep it is comes out.

Overall, the song is alluring. Relatable too. Who hasn't felt the need for more, for someone intimately beyond themselves? Who hasn't ever felt lonely? 

The vocals are mature and sultry. The songwriting approach flowey and poetic and the beat resonant. All put together, a creative and musical masterpiece.


Credits: 

Beat by John Beats.
Written and performed by Malika "Maleekah Malik" Kinoti.
Mixed and Mastered by Roy Mutai, TAOHM.
Arrangement by Oliver Kefa, Roy Mutai (TAOHM) and Malika Kinoti.

Lonely

LONELY

Written By: Michael Conover

Hustle like I’m hustle man, yeah it’s me 
Thirty-five on the Jersey yeah like K.D.
Used to be the young cat, now it’s O.G.
If you ridin’, if your slidin’, yeah your my homie

Addict like I gotta have it 
Boy your making static, I got the magic
Magic like it’s Orlando 
Made my Honda look like a lambo
Whole crew bang yeah,uh like Rambo

Two things that’s different, your bringing static, I got magic
Showstopper that’s cool, fanatic 
Your baby mom comes around, dramatic (oh)

One call away, you ain’t gotta panic 
Do me wrong once, then it’s tragic
Ladies take one look, there hearts dance (dance)
I ain’t got time girl, no chance (nah)
Feed me beats
Feed me beats
Im-a go deep 
Twenty years ago it was ‘03
“Coo coo”

Flippin’ burgers, boy you must be kiddin’
Got a lil’ bigger started pimpin’
Now it’s music for a livin’

Addict like I gotta have it 
Grateful for everything I ever got (straight up)
Doing doubles, always workin’ round the clock (yeah)
When it comes to this, I refuse to stop 
Let it drop 
Let it bang 
Let my nuts hang 

Feed me beats
Feed me beats
Im-a go deep 
Twenty years ago it was ‘03
Boy you must be kiddin’
“Woo hoo”

Hustle like I’m hustle man, yeah it’s me 
Thirty-five on the Jersey yeah like K.D.
Used to be the young cat, now it’s O.G.
Feelin’ like the fireman, I’m H.O.T.

Gotta have it, gotta have it, like an addict
Boy your making static, I got the magic 
One call away, you ain’t gotta panic
Do me wrong once, then it’s tragic

Addict (Prod. Nxmercy)

A song about a Sinner in a bad lifestyle .

SINNER - Sajalie + Rosejoint

Gang = Family ^^

Apple Music

Jordan XXX Remix - Nuvo x Cudi x Dv

Safe

i made this song cuz philly be playing with our water smh

dirty water 🐟 (sicko + tttruman + sick3yy)

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33DEEP_ [feat. DAEGAN MARSHALL]

Yeat - Problëms

Written By: Michael Conover

Tight grip on the pole 
Bitch lock your door 
Hearts froze, yes this is cold 
Too much to boast, yes I was chose 
Thinking your slick, but I got a tight grip
Taking lift off in my spaceship 
This a drop top 
This some guwop 
Fire up a j, then get some top 

Say you cold, but you ain’t my bro 
I’m your man, coulda’ told you so 
Baby, its burning in my soul
Let’s make a movie, I’m the shark 
Eat you till’ it’s done, ima make you cum (yeah)
Other boys you a buster, he’s about to run 
Hold up, let me show you some 
What?

Blunt filled right, yeah she’s a fatty 
Turn this hot sauce to a krabby patty 
Work I always get the job done
Make it work, yeah this well son
Rag to riches, yeah let’s go hun
Days on days of this, how did you know?
Never drop the ball you was to slow
Eighty six, I always hit
End of this, I’m still the pimp 
Drop down to you knees, hit the whip 
What?
Sheesh

Monday comes around all y’all blue
None of y’all could do what I do (never)
Drop a bomb your life is nothing new
Kay is the lady I’m cuffing
Still got the joker in the deck, yeah you bluffin
More kids on the way, it’s hustling 
Hitting this yeah I’m still puffin’ (pew, pew)

Drag me on the ground, I’m back with a whole new sound 
Mic check for all you hoes 
Ten toes down, I’m never letting go 
One good time, I always put on a show
Yeah, yeah 

Tight grip on the pole 
Bitch lock your door 
Hearts froze, yes this is cold 
Too much to boast, yes I was chose 
Thinking your slick, but I got a tight grip
Sheesh

Hold up, let me show you some
Other boys you a buster, he’s about to run
Eat you till’ it’s done, ima make you cum 
Let’s make a movie, I’m the shark 
Baby, this burning in my soul
I’m your man, coulda’ told you so
Say you cold, but you ain’t my bro 

Huh
Yeah
SESH

Getaway Car (Prod. Ricky Conover & Skaleaton)

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