Let me talk my shit Omar. Damn dude you did your thing.

GROWN AZZ FUHK

MESS U MADE

Absolutely

The Dress

3 Boys

NO SZNS

everything about her

pretty

Dispose of Me

God Said No

Plane Trees (feat. Mustafa)

Done With You

We Was So Gone

feel like home

I Need Love-Tesehki

Violet

Breathe

"Sinful Hours" is a sensual and passionate song about giving in to temptation and desire during the late hours of the night. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of an intense, secretive encounter where inhibitions are cast aside. The song captures the heat of the moment—fuelled by tequila, physical attraction, and an unspoken understanding between two lovers.

"Sinful Hours"

Three a.m. and your eyes are locked on mine
Tequila's got me doin' things that cross the line
My nails leave marks across your skin
Mmmmh, the night is young, let's begin
Your touch ignites what I try to hide
Got me confessin' thoughts I can't disguise

I'm not the type to lose control
But tonight I'm breakin' all my rules
Ooooh, ooooh, MOOORE! 

These sinful hours, takin' me down
Bodies entangled, not making a sound
These sinful hours, wicked and deep
Markin' your body with secrets we keep
Mmmmh, mmmmh, mmmmh

Curtains drawn but the moonlight slips between
Illuminatin' all the places you've been
Your mouth finds spots that make me writhe
Got me beggin' like it's my last night
Perfume mingling with what we've done
Ooooh, ooooh, COOOME!
Mmmmh, mmmmh, mmmmh

Sinful Hours

This introspective song explores themes of internal conflict, spiritual struggle, and moral duality. The narrator grapples with self-worth while acknowledging hidden darkness ("evil under the hood"), caught between aspirations for growth and relapse into destructive patterns. Repeated motifs of resistance to faith/reason, hopeless interventions, and sorrowful reflection reveal a cyclical battle with personal demons and identity crises.

I STAND IN THE WAY

Easy On The Eyes

Dispose of Me

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