@illkira - PRETTY PRETTY (prod. @1glokmane x @vvspipes)

(pretty pretty)
(pretty pretty)
(pretty, pretty fly)
(pretty pretty)
(pretty pretty)
(pretty, that's my vibe)
(glokmane)
(pretty pretty)
(pretty pretty)
(pretty, pretty fly)
(pretty pretty)
(pretty pretty)
(pretty pretty)

(she said that I'm)
pretty pretty
pretty pretty
pretty, pretty fly
pretty pretty
pretty pretty
pretty, that's my vibe
I'm so sexy, yeah
that's my problem, yeah
I'm so sexy, yeah
that's my problem, yeah

this my fashion, yeah
I'm the problem, yeah
so fantastic, yeah
I get in trouble, yeah
woo! oh, you want me now?
(then) you gon' have to show me now
baby, you gon' have to show me now
(she said that I'm)
pretty pretty
pretty pretty
pretty, pretty fly
pretty pretty
pretty pretty
pretty, that's my vibe
dance to the beat with me
on god, we fallin' in love
on god, we fallin' in love
on god, we fallin' in love
on god we- (she said that I'm)

pretty pretty
pretty pretty
pretty, pretty fly
pretty pretty
pretty pretty
pretty, that's my vibe
I'm so sexy, yeah
that's my problem, yeah
I'm so sexy, yeah
that's my problem, yeah

(just dance!)
let's go put it up, uh huh
you my 1 of 1, uh huh
I've been coming up, uh huh
they can't hush it up, uh uh
can't stop me! can't touch this!
can't stop me, no! can't touch this!
can't stop me! can't touch this!
can't stop me, no! can't touch this!
don't stop me!
just jump in!
don't stop this song, I love it!
you love me? jump on it!
don't stop this song, I love it
cause I don't wanna dance
if it's not with you, love! (love me)
get you outta my head!
I can't get you outta my head! (love me)
pretty, money
pretty, cash
pretty, money
pretty, cash
(ah! hey!)
I'm so sexy, yeah
that's my problem, yeah
I'm so sexy, yeah
that's my problem, yeah

dance to the beat with me, on god
we fall
dance to the beat with me, on-
me, on-
get you outta my head!
I can't get you outta my head!
baby, you gon' have to show me now
(I'm outta here!) she said that I'm

pretty pretty
pretty pretty
pretty, pretty fly
pretty pretty
pretty pretty
pretty, that's my vibe
I'm so sexy, yeah
that's my problem, yeah
I'm so sexy, yeah
that's my problem, yeah

TO MY TWIN FLAME

PRETTY PRETTY

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leave no trace  ft kili (prod. Raeningg)

5. #SWAG

i luv the clermont twins

Oh, oh
I remember when you told me it would all be alright
Now I'm sitting right here cause you burnt out my light
Complicated but I guess we both must really like fights
But you and I know you're the one I really despise
You're not loyal but I'm never really caught by surprise
You're a monster but it took a while to realize
I had to leave you shorty, I got sick and tired of the lies
We cannot fight here so I'll just sing my lullaby

But at the end of the day, at the end of the fray
I wanted your love
There wasn't no other way, I had nothing to say
Forgotten, torn, love

But at the end of the day, at the end of the fray
I wanted your love
There wasn't no other way, I had nothing to say

Forgotten, torn, love
I had a date with depression
She said I'd be alright
Loneliness is my confession
You hate me, I'll say goodbye

I remember when you told me it would all be alright
Now I'm sitting right here cause you burnt out my light
Complicated but I guess we both must really like fights
But you and I know you're the one I really despise

But at the end of the day, at the end of the fray
I wanted your love
There wasn't no other way, I had nothing to say
Forgotten, torn, love

Lullaby

You wish you could save me from the end
Could you call me "baby," oh, my friend?
The clock's always ticking away for her
You're waiting for her and not me

Why'd you have to make it so hard?
Why'd you have to go below the bar?
Tell me it's a joke, right?
Going too fast in my car
In that hotel where you are
You were busy sleeping with the stars
Went through your phone last night
I scrolled way too far
Now I gotta go above the bar
When you chose him, was it hard?
I miss the taste of your lips
Bet he got you bouncing in the car
I've been steady smoking at the park
Puffing white clouds heal the scars
You said I'll be a star, right?
Thank you I'll go far

Pardon me, I think I've made a mess
Do you think of me when he's in your bed?
Too much was left unsaid
Why are you toying with my head?

You wish you could save me from the end
Could you call me "baby," oh, my friend?
The clock's always ticking away for her
You're waiting for her and not me

Just leave me out to dry
(You're waiting for her and not me)
Just leave me out to dry
(You're waiting for her and not me)
Just leave me out to dry
(You're waiting for her and not me)

JUST LEAVE ME OUT TO DRYYYY

And if I'm honest, I don't want to hear what you're doing right now
Can't believe after two years this is how I would find out
Should've never put my trust in us
Look how we turned out — out, outttt

The End

You're changing
I hate it
I'm so tired of the way you complaining
So just face it
You're on your own now
I'm gonna run so far away 'til the sun down

This is the coldest winter without you my baby
I hope you know you were the one who could've saved me

You're changing
I hate it
I'm so tired of the way you complaining
So just face it
You're on your own now
I'm gonna run so far away 'til the sun down

Even though I lose control I promise to always find you
Even though I lose control I promise to always find you

Coldest Winter

Merci à mon ami Christian Braut (Monsieur Gontrand) pour son interprétation.
Les arrangements ont été faits avec Band-in-a-Box (contrebasse, guitares acoustiques, mandoline, violon) et Suno AI (violon).

Ici, les jours défilent
Côté face, côté pile
Il y’a les jours heureux
A notre goût, trop peu
Et il y’a les jours sans
Où l’on se ronge les sangs
Ici-bas, les jours passent
Côté pile, côté face

Refrain :
Ici-bas, les jours nous sont comptés
Mais Ailleurs, le Temps n’existe plus

Ailleurs, cela diffère
Le Temps n’existe guère
L’Esprit devient stellaire
Flottant, loin de la Terre 
Dans le vide sidéral
L’Esprit s’est fait la malle 
Vers les constellations
De ses prédilections

Catastérisation
C’est une jolie notion
D’abord mythologique
Mais aussi poétique
Ici, les jours défilent
Côté face, côté pile
Ailleurs, cela diffère
Le Temps n’existe guère

Coldest Winter

Nimstarr