AreYouSerious Records R&B/Soul Music

Gloria Juice is an electrifying female artist whose musical versatility knows no bounds. Hailing from the heart of Detroit, Michigan, Gloria was raised in a city rich with musical history, where the sounds of R&B, Pop, and Hip Hop mixed into a unique blend of influences that would eventually shape her own sound. Gloria’s artistry isn’t confined to one genre—her vocal range and dynamic style allow her to seamlessly navigate through R&B, Pop, and Hip Hop, making her one of the most exciting and unpredictable talents to watch in the industry.

As the cousin of renowned artist JuiceB0X97, Gloria has grown up surrounded by music, but her path has been uniquely her own. From a young age, she showed an aptitude for creating melodies that blend passion with power, emotion with rhythm. But it wasn’t just her musicality that set her apart—it was her boldness, her willingness to take risks, and her refusal to conform to industry norms.

At 18, Gloria made a life-changing decision to come out as bisexual, marking a pivotal moment in both her personal and artistic journey. Her decision to embrace her true self not only influenced her music but also became a defining part of her identity. She’s unapologetically herself, and this authenticity has found its way into every song she writes, creating music that resonates with listeners from all walks of life.

With a dream of dominating the music world, Gloria is determined to prove that she can excel in any genre. Whether she’s singing a soulful R&B ballad, dropping a catchy Pop anthem, or spitting bars in a fierce Hip Hop track, Gloria’s adaptability is one of her greatest strengths. Her voice can effortlessly glide through smooth melodies one minute, then power through a high-energy track the next, showcasing a rare vocal range that leaves a lasting impression.

In addition to her musical talent, Gloria’s lyrics reflect her journey of self-discovery and empowerment. She writes from the heart, speaking to the struggles and triumphs that come with embracing both her sexuality and her ambition. Her honesty and vulnerability in her songwriting have earned her a growing fanbase, and her message of being true to oneself resonates deeply with those who listen.

With Detroit's musical legacy in her veins and a relentless drive to succeed, Gloria Juice is on a mission to carve out her own place at the top of the music world. She’s a rising star with the potential to dominate the charts, cross genres, and change the game, all while staying true to who she is. Gloria Juice is an artist who isn’t just here to make music—she’s here to make history.

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Gloria Juice

JJ Julius is an up-and-coming artist from Mobile, Alabama, whose journey into music has been shaped by both personal tragedy and a relentless pursuit of his dreams. Growing up in a turbulent household, JJ's life took a heartbreaking turn when his brother, his biggest supporter and fan, was tragically taken from him in a senseless act while driving through a sundown town in Alabama. The loss of his brother left JJ grappling with deep depression, but it also ignited an unwavering drive to pour his emotions and pain into his music.

As he immersed himself in songwriting and performance, JJ found solace in creating art that spoke to his grief, struggles, and aspirations. But it wasn’t until a pivotal moment in his life—when he was fired from a dead-end job by a cruel employer—that JJ decided to take a leap of faith and move to Louisville, Kentucky, in search of a fresh start and new opportunities.

In Louisville, JJ's path crossed with JuiceB0X97, an artist and producer who quickly recognized his raw talent and drive. With JuiceB0X97’s mentorship, as well as the support of fellow artist Angelo McMichael, JJ began to refine his sound and make meaningful connections in the music industry. Through their guidance, he gained the confidence to push his music to a broader audience, telling his story with authenticity and emotion.

Now, as he continues to evolve as an artist, JJ Julius is on a mission to honor his brother’s legacy, sharing his powerful music with the world. With a sound that blends heartfelt vulnerability with bold ambition, JJ is ready to make his mark in the music scene, driven by the love of his brother and the fire to succeed.

JJ Julius YouTube

JJ Julius

Lisa Rogers is a vibrant and energetic pop artist hailing from Oklahoma City, Oklahoma, with a unique blend of humor, heart, and undeniable talent. From a young age, Lisa dreamed of being a pop singer, idolizing her hero P!NK for her powerful voice and fearless attitude. But deep down, Lisa always felt a strong connection to the soulful, emotive music of Mary J. Blige, which influenced her ability to pour emotion into every song she writes.

Known for her infectious personality and creativity, Lisa is constantly coming up with songs about everything and anything. Whether it’s the funny moments of life or the heartfelt struggles, she has a way of weaving comedy into her music, making her songs not only catchy but relatable and fun. Lisa loves to tell jokes, and she finds joy in infusing her music with humor to bring a smile to her listeners’ faces.

Lisa is also a devoted wife and mother of three. Her family is her anchor, and she loves nothing more than spending time with her husband and kids. Her husband has always been her biggest supporter, even helping her promote her music and push her dreams forward. When he heard about a producer named JuiceB0X97, he reached out in hopes of connecting with him. For a few weeks, JuiceB0X97 didn't respond, but it was only because he was busy with other projects. Eventually, JuiceB0X97 reached out to Lisa, and when they finally met, it was clear there was an instant connection.

From the moment Lisa met JuiceB0X97, she had him laughing and enjoying every minute of their conversation. Her energy, dedication, and passion for her music were undeniable, and JuiceB0X97 was immediately captivated by her authenticity and commitment to her craft. Right then and there, he decided to work with Lisa and help her and her family pursue their dreams. When JuiceB0X97 told her that he would always be there to support her, Lisa hugged him and said, "You’ll always be family."

Now, with JuiceB0X97 by her side, Lisa Rogers is ready to share her vibrant pop music with the world, filled with her signature blend of humor, heart, and the genuine joy she brings to her craft. With her family’s support and a new collaboration with one of the industry’s most talented producers, Lisa is more determined than ever to make her mark in the music world.

Lisa Rogers YouTube

Ms. Lisa Rogers

JuiceB0X97 Greatests Hits (Vol ♾️ESSENTIALS)

On the way back home
Everything's going wrong
All these cars passing slow
Don't know if I can hold on

I'm trying
Make my way home
Every light's been red too long
Don't know if I can hold on
Don't know if I can hold on

Locked out of the door
The toilets around me
Made me lose it on the floor
I can't find the keys
Ooh, ooh
I can't find the keys
Ooh, ooh
I can't find the keys
Ooh, ooh
I can't find the fucking keys
I can't find the fucking keys
I can't find them, I can't hold on
Will I make my way home?

The toilet's near
Now I'm hopeless
Can't walk and hold on
Can't walk and hold on

Am I gonna make it?
Am I gonna make it?
Am I gonna make it?
Ooh, Ooh

Making My Way (Can't Find The Key)

Some scars tell stories, and JuiceB0X97 is turning his pain into music with his latest single, "Bone Parade." Inspired by a real-life injury when he broke his jaw on Halloween Back In 2012, this track dives deep into the experience—blending haunting melodies with raw lyricism.

With eerie, atmospheric production and hard-hitting beats, "Bone Parade" captures the surreal mix of pain, resilience, and the strange way life can play tricks on you. JuiceB0X97 transforms a moment of hardship into an anthem of strength, reminding listeners that even in the darkest times, there’s a rhythm to keep moving forward.

Whether you’ve faced your own battle scars or just love a track with a gripping backstory, "Bone Parade" is a must-hear—dark, intense, and undeniably powerful.

The moon is high the night is cold
Bones rattle but I ain't sold
The band parade with ghosts and ghouls
I ain't joining I'm no fool

Faces painted masks on tight
Skeletons dance in the neon light
They're marching down the haunted lane
But I'm staying clear of that insane

I don't wanna break my jaw tonight
Tripping over shadows ain't my fight
Staying home where it's safe and sound
While the Bone Parade tears up the town

Witches cackle from the old oak tree
But those spells ain't catching me
Zombies shuffle by my door
But I won't step on that blood-red floor

There's a werewolf howling in the dark
Echoes bounce through the empty park
The band plays on but I keep still
Keeping my teeth and avoiding thrills

I don't wanna break my jaw tonight
Tripping over shadows ain't my fight
Staying home where it's safe and sound
While the Bone Parade tears up the town

Bone Parade - Single

Bone Parade

Sitting on this bus today, hearing all these beats play
Makes me wanna groove and sway, Feel the rhythm night and day
Windows open, breeze so fine, Stars above, they always shine
Music takes me lost in time, Gonna dance and feel divine

Groove and shine, all the time, Let the music blow your mind
Dance around, never down, Feel the rhythm, turn it out
Every turn a new beat's found, Move your body to the sound
Feet are floating off the ground, In this moment so profound

Ooh, yeah, feel the beat, Tapping toes can't stay in sleep
Bus ride turning into heat, Dancing hearts, we're on repeat
Groove and shine, all the time, Let the music blow your mind
Dance around, never down, Feel the rhythm, turn it out

Bus Vibes

Gloria Juice YouTube
https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLIMsUMBm2IiKoytW31gW-AbwPBpetoqLi

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh
Raindrops tap the windowpane
Inside the warmth will remain
Your laughter breaks the silent veil

Let's make tonight a cozy tale
Candles flicker gentle light
Cuddle close just feels so right
A record spins our favorite song

In this embrace where we belong
Let's chill in the house with nothing to do
Just you and me in the rain's gentle hue
The storm outside can't touch us here

Wrapped in love, we've got no fear
Melodies dance through our minds
Time stands still, moments so kind
No need for sunshine or moon's glow

With you, my love, I feel it all
In this room, our world expands
Together strong, hand in hand
Let's chill in the house with nothing to do

Just you and me in the rain's gentle hue

Let's Chill

Lights flashin' in the rearview glow
She's laughin' like she don't know
Her world's spinning round and round
Feet off the solid ground

Picked her up she's out of control
Lipstick smudge like a lost soul
Drunk eyes tryin' to stay awake
Hands sliding for my sake

She says let's get a little crazy
Her head's a bit too hazy
Midnight whispers in my ear
Lust is driving we'll disappear

Turn up the volume can't hear a word
She's slurring something so absurd
Every mile her touch is bolder
Heartbeats getting colder

Red lights trying to warn us both
Her breath on my neck like a ghost
Swerving through the empty night
Caught in wrong but it feels right

She says let's get a little crazy
Her head's a bit too hazy
Midnight whispers in my ear
Lust is driving we'll disappear

Made it home girl what a wild ride
You're stumbling but look alive
Shoes lost in the hallway haze
Licking lips in a frenzied craze

Light flickers shadows play tricks
You're giggling lost in the mix
Whispered words and sneaky grins
Bedroom's calling let's dive in

Intoxicated sky so high
Our hands dance like fireflies
Can't remember how much we drank
But here we are love on the brink

Zippers fumble buttons fly
Nothing sober in our sky
Your touch is wild night so young
Morning's just a loaded gun

Fall into the midnight dream
Nothin' here is what it seems
Step by step we lose the night
Into dawn let's take this flight

Intoxicated sky so high
Our hands dance like fireflies
Can't remember how much we drank
But here we are love on the brink

Angelo YouTube

Midnight Whisper (Intoxicated Sky Part 1 & 2.)

Lisa Rogers YouTube
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We're sneaking out the back door
Feel the freedom hit the core
Down the alley past the store
Skipping school
Can't ask for more

With my friends, we're walking free
Laughing loud it's just the key
Dreaming big under the tree
Nothing's better
Can't you see

Chilling by the old park bench
Talking life don't need a wrench
Jokes and laughter
Perfect blend
Summer breeze
Time won't end

With my friends, we're walking free
Laughing loud it's just the key
Dreaming big under the tree
Nothing's better
Can't you see

But then I see that fam'liar car
Driving close but feels so far
Momma's smile like a shining star
In that moment
Feels bizarre

With my friends, we're walking free
Laughing loud it's just the key
Dreaming big under the tree
Nothing's better
Can't you see

With my friends, we're walking free
Laughing loud it's just the key
Dreaming big under the tree
Nothing's better
Can't you see

My Friends

Brighter Days

G-Juice Time Is Now!

Yeah, girl, I look at you and you look good
Come with me, we can Play Wrestlin' in the bedroom
We might even knock down some furniture
Crashing through the wall, I just might hurt you
We can wrestle all night, nonstop
Girl, on my beast, watch out, girl, I'm hot

Put the women on the top rope
That's just a preview of the show
That's where we go I'm the undisputed heavyweight champion
Your clothes drop to the floor like Andre and the gang again
Hogan in the ring, girl, cause I ain't ending this

Till I've had you, you need a special move
Cause mama ain't working, girl, it's going down
Either someone's gonna get hurt or get pinned
On the mat
Making them tap in the ring in between moments
Counting one to three, you're screaming
I-D-G-A-F on the loud mouth

Breaking everything, even legs, girl, let it out now
Till you cannot speak and
Muhammad Ali comes out
Girl, you know what I'm talking about
Yeah, girl, I look at you and you look good
Come with me, we can Play Wrestlin' in the bedroom
We might even knock down some furniture
Crashing through the wall, I just might hurt you
Don't make me slam you down in the bedroom
Then you step into my ring, I'm gonna serve you
Pick you up and flip you over

Dive right off the dress to my guy
Stone cold like I'm Austin
Bring the darker version of Batman
Bring your cousin in cause we might need a tag team
Everybody getting plundered with them hand clings
Bedroom turned into a cage match, no ref

It's only ten rules in this
Number one is don't forget the safe word
Otherwise, your head will be smashed with a lid
Hit that Texas cloverleaf, tap her out, make her sleep again
Bring everybody to my Royal Rumble
Beating up them pussies, make them stumble

Memphis underground, dog, find the master
Girl, I look at you and you look good
Come with me, we can Play Wrestlin' in the bedroom
We might even knock down some furniture
Crashing through the wall, I just might hurt you

Gloria's Time

Play Wrestlin'

Juice Box is here to set the tone
With vibes from all the stars we've known
From pop beats to the soulful cries
Every genre in between the skies

Welcome to All of the Above
A blend of sounds that feel like love
From urban streets to the poppy lights
Juice Box is ready for the heights

Expect the unexpected friend
Every song a new trend
R&B to set the mood
But that's just the intro dude

Pop anthems for the nights ahead
Urban whispers in your head
Melodies that chase the blues
All wrapped up in golden hues

You'll find your heart caught in a beat
Toe-tapping rhythms understated sweet
From soulful grooves to bright delight
Each note crafted just right

Expect the unexpected friend
Every song a new trend
R&B to set the mood
But that's just the intro dude

All of The Above

Unlucky Dee

Chillin' at the cookout
Cooler than the other side of the pillow
Look out
Somebody took out the food
The whole hood out
Music loud as it could go
We gon' do it good now
They about to see the footwork
Nothin' but steppin' on the woodwork
Shinin' so hard
I gotta look hurt
If you ain't wearin' good perfume
Then you can't be my good girl
Oh
Look
My sugar

If you could just stand there and do that two-step
Get down low with it
Stand up
Get down low with it
Stand up
Get down low with it
Stand up
Oh
Get down low with it
Stand up
Get down low with it
Stand up
Get down low with it
Stand up
Oh

If you could just stand there and do that two-step
Get down low with it
Stand up
Get down low with it
Stand up
Get down low with it
Stand up
Oh
Get down low with it
Stand up
Get down low with it
Stand up
Get down low with it
Stand up
Oh

At the cookout
We gon' do it good now
At the cookout
We gon' do it good now
At the cookout
We gon' do it good now
At the cookout
We gon' do it good now

Chillin' at the cookout
Cooler than the other side of the pillow
Look out
Somebody took out the food
The whole hood out
Music loud as it could go
We gon' do it good now
They about to see the footwork
Nothin' but steppin' on the woodwork
Shinin' so hard
I gotta look hurt
If you ain't wearin' good perfume
Then you can't be my good girl
Oh
Look
My sugar

If you could just stand there and do that two-step
Get down low with it
Stand up
Get down low with it
Stand up
Get down low with it
Stand up
Oh
Get down low with it
Stand up
Get

Chillin' at the Cookout

Oh, so that’s what we on?
You out here fuckin' around, in my house?
Nah. Pack your shit. I’m done.

I came home early, somethin' felt off
Heard the bed creakin' — girl, you got balls
My name on the lease, my blood in these walls
But you moanin' like you don't give a fuck at all

Champagne on the counter, your heels by the door
I ain’t even mad, girl, I’m goddamn bored
You out here fuckin' him like I ain’t feed your soul
Now you half-naked, beggin' me not to go cold?

I ain’t the one, baby, don’t play
You chose lust, now deal with the flames
You a good actress, I’ll give you that stage
But your time’s up — get the hell out my space

Get the fuck out — take your lies and your lace
I don't wanna see that fake-ass face
All them late nights, all them missed calls
You was in his bed while I gave you my all
Now it's fuck love, fuck you, and fuck your games
Don't cry now, bitch, remember his name
This ain't no pause, no break — this is done
So get the fuck out, yeah, run


You folded for a dude with a leased-out Benz
When I built you up, now you foldin' again
Took you from the gutter, showed you real men
Now you out here wildin' like we just friends?

Deleted your texts, but I saw the Snap
Saw you in that dress that I bought — facts
He don’t know your demons, don’t know your mess
He just hittin’ what I built — fuckin' for less

You lost a king for a fuckboy thrill
Hope that shit worth the lies you spill
Girl, you dead to me, that's real
Now grab your shit, I ain’t payin' no bills

Get the fuck out — take your lies and your lace
I don't wanna see that fake-ass face
All them late nights, all them missed calls
You was in his bed while I gave you my all
Now it's fuck love, fuck you, and fuck your games
Don't cry now, bitch, remember his name
This ain't no pause, no break — this is done
So get the fuck out, yeah, run

Ain’t no comin’ back from this
You broke somethin’ that I can’t fix
You chose that dick, now live with it
Don’t text me, don’t trip — you made this shit

Now your clothes in a bag on the lawn
And that key? Naw, I changed that one
Your ride’s out front, better make that run
‘Cause you ain’t my girl — you just someone

Get The F**k Out

“Man… I knew I shouldn’t have ate them nachos at lunch…”
“Ooo my stomach…”
Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrraaaaaap
“Ayo...”

Math class, feelin’ kinda strange,
Gut twistin’ up like a video game.
Tryna raise my hand, but I’m sweatin’ bullets,
Teacher callin’ on me, I’m like “Yo I can’t do this!”

Slide out my seat, cheeks clenched tight,
Waddlin’ through the hall tryna hold that fight.
Made it to the bathroom, stall on lock,
But my stomach like “Boy let’s rock.”

I’m in the stall, tryna keep it down low,
But my booty got plans it’s ready to blow.
Suddenly the door swing, footsteps in the air,
Some dude yellin’, “Ew! What’s that in there?!”

“Ayooo, someone takin’ a sht in here!”*
I froze up, now I’m filled with fear.
“Yoooo… Who man is this??”
They kickin’ the door now I’m on the hit list!

I said, “Please bruh, lemme poop in peace…”
They said, “We got nosebleeds from that toxic release!”
Somebody snitched I heard a name drop,
“Yo I think that’s ABU blowin’ up the spot!”

I’m like, “Yo why me?! This can’t be life!”
Now my business out like a TikTok swipe.
The bell rings, but the rumors start first,
“Yo Abu dropped nukes call the nurse!!”

Hallway’s buzzin’, I’m in shame,
They pointin’ fingers, chantin’ my name.
“Yo Abu, the bathroom bandit!”
Whole school roastin’, I can’t stand it!

I’m in the stall, prayin’ for a redo,
They screamin’ loud like it’s breaking news.
“Yo someone light a candle!” “Where’s the Febreze?!”
I’m tryna wipe quick and leave with speed.

“Yoooo… Who man is this??”
My shoes gave me up  I’m on the list.
They textin’, postin’, Snapchat tags,
“Abu dropped bombs and tore the flags!!”

“Ayo Abu you good bro?”
“Man… I just wanted to poop in peace…”
“Well next time tell your stomach to chill.”
“Yooo WHO MAN IS THIS??!”

Yo, Who Man Is This?!

Groove on Your Birthday

Say My Name No More

I believe in my soul, girl, you cut me deep,
Had me drunk in my ride, I don’t even sleep.
Say you love me, but I know you lie,
Still I hit your phone ‘cause I can’t say goodbye.

I don’t trust you, but I need you here,
Every “I love you” soundin’ insincere.
This Henny got me twisted, baby, that’s the truth,
If I believed in anything, I believed in you.

I believe in my soul (yeah), you the reason I sin,
Every time I pull up, you let me back in.
Fuck the pain, fuck the lies, fuck the games we play,
But my soul keep believin’ you won’t walk away.
I believe in my soul (uh), even though it’s a crime,
You break me down slow, but I call every time.
Yeah, you toxic as hell, but I’m locked in tight,
I believe in my soul, you my wrong and my right.

Yeah…
I done seen the texts, I know you creepin’,
But your body got a hold, got a nigga fiendin’.
Hate the way you love me, love the way you hurt,
Every kiss taste sweet but it’s mixed with dirt.
I’m addicted, baby, you my worst disease,
Even prayin’ to the Lord, but you all I need.
I can’t walk away, nah, I can’t let go,
You the devil that I worship and my heaven, though.

I don’t trust you, but I need you here,
Every “I love you” soundin’ insincere.
This Henny got me twisted, baby, that’s the truth,
If I believed in anything, I believed in you.

I believe in my soul, girl, you poison my veins,
Every fuck that we make just erases the pain.
Fuck the love, fuck the hate, fuck the way we fight,
Still my soul keep believin’ you my wrong and my right.

Love is a drug, and I overdose,
You cut me deep, but I need you most.
Ain’t no savin’, ain’t no peace,
Just a broken soul that you got on lease.

I believe in my soul (yeah), you the reason I sin,
Every time I pull up, you let me back in.
Fuck the pain, fuck the lies, fuck the games we play,
But my soul keep believin’ you won’t walk away.

Yeah… I believe in my soul.
And that’s the problem.

I Believe In My Soul

Woke up this morning, said, “This one’s mine,
My only day off, I’ma take my time.”
Phone start blowin’, “Yo, come outside,”
And before I knew it, I’m stuck in their ride.

All day long, we just runnin’ around,
Errands, parties, different sides of town.
I kept smilin’, but deep inside,
I knew my little peace was gettin’ denied.

Where my day go? (yeah)
It’s midnight when I hit the door.
I been out all day, and I’m tired to the bone,
This was my one chance to be left alone.
Where my day go? (gone, gone),
Guess I gave it all to y’all.
Now I’m layin’ in bed with nothin’ to show,
Damn, my off day just turned into smoke.

Saw the sun set through a car window,
Laughin’ with my boys, but my energy low.
They don’t see it how my back still aches,
From that ten-hour shift I just had to take.

Wanted movies, snacks, maybe catch some sleep,
But they dragged me to a bar on 5th Street.
Now it’s 11:30, and I’m finally free,
But the day’s all gone, wasn’t mine to keep.

Where my day go? (yeah)
It’s midnight when I hit the door.
I been out all day, and I’m tired to the bone,
This was my one chance to be left alone.
Where my day go? (gone, gone),
Guess I gave it all to y’all.
Now I’m layin’ in bed with nothin’ to show,
Damn, my off day just turned into smoke.

Don’t get me wrong, I love my crew,
But sometimes a day to myself would do.
Next time I’ma fade when they call my phone,
‘Cause my day off’s mine, and I need my own.

Where my day go? (where it go, yeah)
It’s midnight when I hit the door.
I been out all day, and I’m tired to the bone,
This was my one chance to be left alone.
Where my day go? (gone, gone),
Guess I gave it all to y’all.
Now I’m layin’ in bed with nothin’ to show,
Damn, my off day just turned into smoke.

Yeah…
Next off day, I’m ghostin’.

Where my day go

I’m laid back, feet up, playlist loud,
Sippin’ on peace, don’t need no crowd.
Then my phone buzz twice, then it buzz again,
Guess who it is? Same story, my friend.

You askin’ “What you doin’? Where you at right now?”
But I ain’t your diary, stop tryna track me down.
I left that chapter, tried to close that page,
But you textin’ like a storm, tryna rattle my cage.

I’m coolin’, I’m vibin’, I’m livin’ my life,
You steady poppin’ up like you got the right.
But my patience thin, don’t test my zone,
I’m two taps away from cuttin’ off your phone.

Better chill with the buzzin’ or you gon’ get dropped,
My ignore game crazy, I ain’t never been soft.
One more text and it’s a done story,
Welcome to the block party.
Yeah, I’m breathin’ in peace, you disturb my night,
Tryna pull me back in, but it don’t feel right.
One more call, you gon’ lose that glory,
Welcome to the block party.

Every “wyd” just feel the same,
You playin’ old tricks in a brand-new game.
I’m not your fallback, not your late-night vibe,
So why you blowin’ up when I’m tryna survive?

I’m not cold-hearted, I just learned my worth,
And my peace of mind is the richest turf.
I’m tryna meditate, elevate, breathe,
But your texts like chains that I need to leave.

I’m chillin’, I’m coastin’, no stress on me,
But you pushin’ my patience endlessly.
Two seconds more, then your number gone,
Block party open, you don’t belong.

Better chill with the buzzin’ or you gon’ get dropped,
My ignore game crazy, I ain’t never been soft.
One more text and it’s a done story,
Welcome to the block party.
Yeah, I’m breathin’ in peace, you disturb my night,
Tryna pull me back in, but it don’t feel right.
One more call, you gon’ lose that glory,
Welcome to the block party.

Ring-ring nah, I ain’t pickin’ up.
Text-text  nah, I don’t give a
Peace is priceless, can’t buy this vibe,
But you one step closer to gettin’ denied.

Better chill with the buzzin’ or you gon’ get dropped,
My ignore game crazy, I ain’t never been soft.
One more text and it’s a done story,
Welcome to the block party.

Yeah… block party’s full tonight.
Guess who ain’t invited?

Block Party - Single

Block Party

Mmm, yeah…
You know what you do to me, girl.

She walk in the room, all the lights turn low,
Confidence on ten, everybody knows.
Got that sway in her hips, red lips, caliente,
Mi corazón racing, I’m burning, lo sientes.

She know what she wants, don’t play no games,
Independent queen, I love the way she say my name.
Baby, in the kitchen, she throwin’ it down,
Next minute she cuss me in Spanish, make my head spin ‘round.

Carmen, my sexy mamacita,
Spanish firecracker, mi bonita.
She’s heat, she’s flame, she’s soul, she’s thunder,
Had me weak the first night I touched her.

Arroz con pollo, that sazón, she seasoned,
Every little thing she do, damn, I got a reason.
To keep her close, never let her slip away,
Even when she yelling “¡Cállate!” I wanna stay.

Mamacita wild, but her love is rare,
Like a match to the gas, sparks in the air.
She soft when she wanna be, tough when she need,
That Spanish fire, girl, she all I bleed.

Carmen, my sexy mamacita,
Spanish firecracker, mi bonita.
She’s heat, she’s flame, she’s soul, she’s thunder,
Had me weak the first night I touched her.

She curse me out with that lengua so sweet,
But later she whisper, “Te quiero, papi.”
Hot as tequila, smooth as red wine,
Every fight turn to love, every night she mine.

Carmen, Carmen… mi fuego, mi vida,
Mamacita, you my señorita.
Confident queen, yeah, you light my soul,
Spanish firecracker, girl, you make me whole.

 “Ay, mamacita… mi fuego… mi Carmen…”

Carmen (feat. Nancy Nancy)

Yeah… ohhh Jada…
Box braids swingin’, baby hair layin’…
Mmm, lip gloss drippin’…

Jada got them box braids, swayin’ when she walk,
Baby hair slick, every edge on lock.
Lip gloss poppin’, yeah she glow in the light,
Whisper in my ear, that lip goss bite.

She the type make a thug act soft,
One look from her eyes, I’m already lost.
Cherry on her lips, candy taste when we kiss,
She a whole vibe, baby, Jada like this.

Lip gloss Jada, box braids killer,
Baby hair laid, attitude thriller.
She shine in the night, body so boss,
Got me hooked on that lip gloss.

Gloss on my neck when she slide down slow,
Jada in control, she already know.
Trap queen body with a soul so sweet,
She grind to the bass, got me stuck in the beat.

She don’t talk much, but her lips confess,
Secrets in the dark when she leave that mess.
Box braids brushin’ all over my chest,
She the reason why I never get rest.

Lip gloss Jada, box braids killer,
Baby hair laid, attitude thriller.
She shine in the night, body so boss,
Got me hooked on that lip gloss.

Lip gloss Jada, box braids killer,
Baby hair laid, attitude thriller.
She shine in the night, body so boss,
Got me hooked on that lip gloss.

She don’t chase, she choose,
Drip game tight, no lose.
Berry shine on her lips,
Baby girl dangerous with every kiss.

Box braids swing, baby hair wave,
Lip gloss Jada, the one that I crave.
Late-night talk, that lip goss true,
Jada, Jada I’m stuck on you.

Jada (feat. YngBndz)

Mmm… Isabella…
Yeah…
Seen you movin’ on my time

Scrolling through my phone, and then I froze,
Isabella on the Gram, takin’ off her clothes.
She move like the rhythm of a slow reggaetón,
Ass so thick, had to play it back on.

Lip gloss shining, captions in Spanish,
Moves so exotic, got my heartbeat vanish.
Through the screen, girl, you pull me in close,
Every pose feelin’ like a overdose.

Isabella, doin’ things I never seen before,
Shakin’ that ass, got me fiendin’ for more.
Talkin’ that sexy Spanish through the phone,
Girl, you got me weak, can’t leave you alone.

DM light up, she slidin’ in my lane,
Emoji flame, got me losin’ my brain.
Curves like waves on a midnight beach,
Body language sayin’ what her lips don’t speak.

“Hola papi,” she type, got me stuck,
She know that her vibe got me down on luck.
Fantasy real when she movin’ like that,
One video call and I’ll never go back.

Isabella, doin’ things I never seen before,
Shakin’ that ass, got me fiendin’ for more.
Talkin’ that sexy Spanish through the phone,
Girl, you got me weak, can’t leave you alone.


Mami, ven aquí, show me what you got,
Slow grind, FaceTime, make the screen hot.
Dark hair fallin’, curves in the frame,
I whisper your name, she say mine the same.

Isabella, yeah, you runnin’ my night,
Through the phone, girl, you got me tight.
Doin’ things I never seen before,
Isabella, mami, I’m yours.

Isabella

(Yeah… uh…)
Vanessa… she two different people, yo…
Sunshine in the morning… demon after dark.

Daytime, she polite, quiet lil’ queen,
Pearls on her neck, keep her image real clean.
Corporate smile, pretty skirt, high heels,
Say her grace, bow her head over Sunday meals.

But when the sun fall, that’s another story,
She the type to turn pain into midnight glory.
Hit me with a text: “Bring the cuffs, don’t stall,”
Now she naked in the bed, screamin’ fuck it all.

Vanessa got two sides, angel and a freak,
Sunshine in the daytime, demon in the sheets.
Chains and the whips, yeah she love that pain,
But in the daylight, she don’t say a thing.

She the quiet type at brunch with her girls,
But I seen the other side, she’ll rock your world.
Got paddles on the dresser, latex on the floor,
She a saint in the streets, but a slut behind doors.

She whisper soft in the morning, “Have a blessed day,”
But at night she bite my neck, leave marks where I lay.
She a freak with no limits, mask on her face,
Bent over beggin’ me to put her back in her place.

Vanessa got two sides, angel and a freak,
Sunshine in the daytime, demon in the sheets.
Chains and the whips, yeah she love that pain,
But in the daylight, she don’t say a thing.

Halo in the morning, devil horns at night,
She a contradiction, but it feel so right.
Lace and leather, handcuffs tight,
Say she want the whole pipe till the morning light.

Vanessa, Vanessa, baby play that role,
Daytime classy, nighttime lose control.
She my good girl cover, freak show inside,
Sunshine in the day, but a demon at night.
but a demon at night.

Vanessa (feat. Gloria Juice)

Yeah…
She boss by day, freak by night…
My Chinese queen, Xia.

She got her own business, money stacked high,
Boardroom power moves, curves that hypnotize.
Confidence heavy, you can feel it when she speaks,
But when the sun go down, it’s a whole new beast.

Glass of red wine, lace fallin’ to the floor,
She whisper in Mandarin, I’ma give her more.
Educated mind with that freaky physique,
She a queen in the streets, but a slut in the sheets.

Xia, my business mama,
Handle deals in Prada, then ride me like Nirvana.
Brains and curves, she dangerous, unique,
Boss in the daylight, nasty in the sheets.

Contracts signed, then she call me up late,
Say she need release, stress heavy from the day.
She bend it over desks where her name engraved,
Tell me “Daddy, fuck me like I ain’t behave.”

High heels still on when she ride that pole,
Moans echo soft but they cut through my soul.
She built an empire, yeah, she got it on lock,
But in the bed she beggin’ me not to stop.

Xia, my business mama,
Handle deals in Prada, then ride me like Nirvana.
Brains and curves, she dangerous, unique,
Boss in the daylight, nasty in the sheets.

Educated, celebrated, independent queen,
But behind closed doors she my filthy dream.
Silk sheets, red lips, whispers so obscene,
Said “fuck me harder, make me cum clean.”

Xia, Xia…
Boss lady, freak baby.
Yeah, you run the world, but tonight you mine,
Business by day, but at night you cross the line.

Xia (feat. Gloria Juice & Ms. Lisa Rogers)

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