Name: iPhone by RICO NASTY in sour24/7
Duration: 2 min 38 s
Description: Stream/Download: https://RicoNasty.lnk.to/iPhone

Wish she did the full hyperpop conversion

sour24/7

Watch the official no-budget music vid https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GuPj_un4pQY
repost and make a tik tok to the song plz i am begging http://go.alg.world/100bfs
Song produced by: Dylan Brady 
Song written by: Alice Longyu Gao, Dylan Brady, Wyatt Bernard, Andy Morin

100 Boyfriends

Love Me

Cherub

Sexy

U + Me

Pink Tape

Fire Alarm (feat. Snow Strippers)

I tell good lies when they ask me
But I cried all night in the backseat
No one knows what I feel inside (I used to know what I wanted)
Tears fell down at the party
Like water all on my body
No one knows when I'm really alright

Pulled apart my feelings so raw (oh, yeah)
Voices shout so loud, can't ignore (every night, every night, yeah)
Used to think I knew what I wanted
I'm high enough from all the high pressure
I just wanna make myself better on

Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
On Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
On Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
On Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, oh

I broke down in Paris (yeah)
Tried to hide my emotions (come home)
All flew out my body (yeah)
But then I cried hard in the hotel
Did that show in London
And I passed out at the party
It doesn't make me happy
How can I not know what I need right now?

Pulled apart my feelings so raw (yeah, yeah)
Voices shout so loud, can't ignore (every night, every night, yeah)
Used to think I knew what I wanted (I used to know what I wanted)
But I don't wanna feel the high pressure
I just wanna make myself better on

Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
On Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
On Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday
On Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, oh

Feels so hard when I'm struggling (gotta get away)
Feels so hard when I'm struggling (I'm not the same)
Feels so hard when I'm struggling (gotta get away)
Feels so hard when I'm struggling (I'm not the same)



Charli XCX - How Can I Not Know What I Need Right Now

Nuts

crash out w/ safetyafterlife (offsen1)

Broke with Expensive Taste

Soda

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Clear Eyes (+@bleachblonde)

Clear Eyes+@bleachblonde #BYE

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money machine

claws

Treat Like Gold EP <3 
All songs written and recorded by Coco & Clair Clair, featuring Kreayshawn, and mastered by Alex Previty. Tracks produced by okthxbb, Paul Maxwell, and noface.

TLG (feat. Kreayshawn)

Stream/Download: https://RicoNasty.lnk.to/iPhone

iPhone

U + Me <3
prod. by Paul Maxwell

(CC) 
I guess I love you baby

(CC)
You and me in my crib
Take another sip
Poppin bottles all night long
I’m singin’ my favorite song 
It goes like this
It’s Britney bitch

You and me hit the town (A-Town)
Buy another round (get lit)
Poppin bottles all night long (pop pop)
I’m singin’ my favorite song
It goes like this (oh baby baby)
It’s Britney Bitch (bitch)

(C)
Decked out all pink
Looking real sexy
Got my honeys with me
Keys to the Bentley
I see that he text me
The lip gloss is Fenty 
Not worried about the boy
Cuz’ I know I got plenty
When we at the club I got the crew and the duffie
Couple wet wipes incase a groupie try to touch me
I only text back so he knows that he’s lucky
But when I get home we in the bed all comfy

(C)
Hey sorry I missed your call
It’s been a really long night, but we’re leaving the club now. 
I miss you, and I hope you’re awake when I get back.
Alright, bye.

(CC)
You and me in my crib (my crib)
Take another sip (shot shots)
Poppin bottles all night long (pop pop)
I’m singin’ my favorite song 
It goes like this
It’s Britney bitch (bitch)

You and me hit the town (A-Town)
Buy another round (get lit)
Poppin bottles all night long (pop out)
I’m singing my favorite song
It goes like this (oh baby baby)
It’s Britney bitch (bitch)

(C + CC)
Even when I’m out
It’s you I’m thinking about
They love me for my clout 
You like it when I pout
Even when I’m out
It’s you I’m thinking about
Guess I love you baby 
Forever no doubt

(CC)
You and me in my crib (my crib)
Take another sip (shot shots)
Poppin bottles all night long (pop pop)
I’m singin’ my favorite song 
It goes like this
It’s Britney bitch (bitch)

(CC) Outro
A-Town
Get Lit
Pop pop
It goes like this (oh baby baby)
It’s Britney bitch (bitch)

happy 17th to me :3
prod. @funeral
art @a_kumodgirl

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OK since yal asked me for the lyrics here yal go:
hook:
got a glock in a lap, lil bitch u aint safe
and im sippin on lean but this shit is laced
feel like @kurtains w them tracksuitz, aim at his face
little bitch i dont like U ur a little disgrace :P
got a glock in a lap, lil bitch u aint safe
and im sippin on lean but this shit is laced
feel like @kurtains w them tracksuitz, aim at his face
little bitch i dont like U ur a little disgrace

im so cocky nigga i got 7 ringzzzz
i just pulled up to ur town and ur bitch she wna linkk
i was talking to this bitch, she put xannys in my drinks
all this liquor in my body i dont think that i can think ( that sounds so dumb i just realized LOL)
but thats ok
me and gang pulling up to ur birthday
bitch im speeding the droptop, highway
i can hear these niggaz hate, dont care wat dey say (fye)
old friendz yea they see me on the front page
magazine, interviews, yea ur loves fake
u be on some bullshit i cant associate
lil nigga, music trash U cant get on stage
*flashes* paparazzis ya they everywhere
this shit blindin me, i cant see a thing
dude was doubting me now im a fkn king
i make more than ur fucking dad and i just fucking singggggggggggg

hook again

iPhone

RICO NASTY

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