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Stayin' Alive

Midnight in My Head

Lyrics~~~

Yeah this ain’t for the charts
Ain’t for the stage
This is for us baby
Moonlight fireflies and your face

Bad thoughts creeping I’ll push ‘em away
Wrap you in my arms baby girl you’re safe today
Lift you so high like we leaving the ground
Even stars look jealous when you’re around

Throw pebbles at your window whisper your name
Let’s sneak out tonight let the world stay the same
Fireflies glowing on your freckled face
My lips on yours our secret place

Meet me where the fireflies land
Hold me close I’ll hold your hand
Moonlight dripping on your skin like lace
Starshine resting on your face

Baby let’s run where the night gets quiet
Laugh in the dark with the stars as our riot
Bare feet stompin through the dew on the grass
Every kiss like a spark every breath won’t pass

I’ll paint constellations on your shoulder with my hands
Trace the freckles on your skin like maps in the sand
Baby did you stop time I don’t want this night to pass
Let’s make it last and last let’s make it last and last

If the dawn comes early let it catch us awake
Two kids of the night with a world to remake

Meet me where the fireflies land
Hold me close I’ll hold your hand
Moonlight dripping on your skin like lace
Starshine resting on your face

If the stars hide I won’t blame them
Even gods step aside when you claim them
Precious stone glowing red in my hand
Forever with you where the fireflies land

Meet me where the fireflies land
Hold me close I’ll hold your hand
Moonlight dripping on your skin like lace
Starshine resting on your face

…where the fireflies land


Fireflies

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Trappin in america

Skybound is an uplifting trap-soul anthem — soaring through haze and clouds, breaking chains, and finding light in love. Celestial, cinematic, and modern, it’s about rising together where nothing can pull you down. ✨☁️

Skybound

Yo, past midnight, know you probably sleep,
Proposed through the Gram, girl, is you down to meet?
I can order you an Uber, let’s light the night,
Estimated time always off, but it could come round right.

Order us Deliveroo, maybe Cris’ champagne,
Or you prefer jollof with some ripe plantain?
Come Be a squad member in my inspired campaign,
I’d order a thousand rides, baby, just to see you again.

Back of your mind, wondering if I got the cheddar,
But you en-route, tapping in right now (right now).
You In an Uber from Harrow, headed down south,
I'm laid-back and cool, just showing what I’m about.

Oh, you too good for these eats?
Don’t respect a nigga’s treats?
She says, “Must be other girls on your phone…”
I say, “Girl, there’s some room on this throne.”
“First, you gotta make it to my home,
District line, the third zone.”

Calm night at mine, I can really get to know ya,
Strawberry daiquiri, got some things I can show ya.
Late, but come through, let’s rinse some champs,
Play some Jhene, get in the mood for romance.

Or maybe you prefer some Vos?
She says, “Feels so surreal clicking with a boss.”
Describing clothes coming off,
I’m like, “Girl, didn’t know we in a rush, what’s the scoff?”
Come to G’s spot, it ain’t hard to find,

There’s a lot I can provide when you arrive.
But for real, come through, postpone the think,
I got that rosé moscato, draped in pink.
Yeah, we on that late night grind,
When the world’s asleep, we feeling so intertwined.

Oh, you too good for these eats?
Don’t respect a nigga’s treats?
She says, “Must be other girls on your phone...”
I say, “Girl, there’s some room on this throne.”
“But first, you gotta make it to my home,
District line, the third zone.” x2

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A Prayer On High.mp3

rip da old me :/

*lyrics*

I know you see me lord
I don’t wanna be me
Gettin tired of myself 

Oh, Abba Abba
Gettin tired of myself
Lately I been going thru hell
Know I really need yo help
Can you stop me from myself?
Stuck up- Feeling stuck up in a cell
Tryna love you right I swear
Running outta time I know

Feeling like I’m ready to go (die)
Feeling like I’m dimming yo light  
Feeling like I’m poison to you
Watching what I pour into you

Oh, Abba Abba
All I ask is help me do right
I ain’t prayed in 36 nights
Don’t know what I’m doing with my life

Trappin in america

NO BORDERS CARTEL

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