I Didn't Realize How Empty My Bed Was Until You Left

Baby (feat. Coasting)

Solo

The one and only single from Nice Colors, a joint EP by me @atwood, @wzrd-island, and @biskwiq, DROPPING MAY 17TH!!

Produced by @wzrd-island and @biskwiq

Mixed by @biskwiq and @ibr

Cover art by @biskwiq

Nice Colors

Find My Way

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Constellations 1

Cash

That Girl

prod. by https://soundcloud.com/geo_1022
feat. https://soundcloud.com/kyaruok
additional vocals by https://soundcloud.com/plnetgirl
mixed by myself

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Lyrics:

[Chorus: Atwood]
Stop. .right. .there
How you go and froze when the spotlight there ima say it don't 
Stop. .right. .there
Cuz you'll go cold if you ain't gon head, what i said go and
Walk. .right. .there
It don't matter lights on, lights off like fuck it
Ima go hard cuz I ain't got nothin
And ain't nothing wrong with a little bit of money

[Verse 1: Atwood]
I got too much chutzpah 
That band gon break cuz that band ain't rubber
I been standing on a leg for the past 8 summers
Let the fuck boys go and say whatever they wanna
I might
Payday pop off
Filet mignon then
Hear the whip pullin up bumpin tame impala
"Ayo where the cars at?" Shit the valet brought em
Cuz I been standing on a leg for the past 8 autumns
Now it's 
Always like the Saturdays (Saturdays)
What a lovely life we've made (life we've made)
Tend to catch them southern feels yeah
Caught inside of memorabilia 
Momma, father something's changed (something's changed)
Life is truly all a maze (all a maze)
Learn to capture something real yeah
That's the shit that's gonna heal you

[Chorus: Atwood & Planet Girl]
Stop. .right. .there
How you go and froze when the spotlight there ima say it don't 
Stop. .right. .there
Cuz you'll go cold if you ain't gon head, what i said go and
Walk. .right. .there
It don't matter lights on, lights off like fuck it
Ima go hard cuz I ain't got nothin
And ain't nothing wrong with a little bit of money

[Verse 2: Kyaru]
OH - Wait
Im dat boy 
I want an art chick 
With a thin waist
To come fill that void
Shorty wanna throw shade
I don’t hear that noise
Until she rip my chain
And then she on my belt- wait
I’ve been flipping scripts
Y’all aint making money, 
Yall still aint making shit
Ironically, the fuckboys w/ issues
and empty pockets
Still flexing that petty shit, wait - wait - wait
Cause I’ve been standing on a leg, feels like it’s been 8 years
And you all know that I’ve been hoping
And I know that it’s been far too long, but I still feel no fear
And we all know that I’m still holdin’ (on) 

[Chorus: Atwood & Planet Girl]
Stop. .right. .there
How you go and froze when the spotlight there ima say it don't 
Stop. .right. .there
Cuz you'll go cold if you ain't gon head, what i said go and
Walk. .right. .there
It don't matter lights on, lights off like fuck it
Ima go hard cuz I ain't got nothin
And ain't nothing wrong with a little bit of money

SRT ft. Kyaru (Prod. by Garrett.)

instagram.com/wordsbyjuni <3

We're stuffing bags in a minivan
Kicking off summer with a splash
And a drink in hand 
Do you really wanna drive slow?
If we’re running out of ice
Like it’s grains of sand 

6 months of living the dream
Til this ice age hits like a fever
Don’t mind if I sip my tea
Don’t mind if I smoke my reefer

 Quit being dramatic 
And let it happen
The world will keep on turning
As the ozone burns
Besides
You can’t effect it
So get dejected, or
Go get your friends
And have a really good time :)

Stuffing bags in a minivan
Kicking off summer with a splash
And a drink in hand 
Do you really wanna drive slow?
If we’re running out of ice
Like it’s grains of sand 

Oh 

Stuffing bags in a minivan
Kicking off summer with a splash
And a drink in hand 
Do you really wanna drive slow?
If we’re running out of ice
Like it’s grains of sand 

Cause
Wildfires burn trees
Like we do
(Like we do)
(Like we do)

But these temps aint higher than me
(Than me)
How could they be?
Hahaha 

We're stuffing bags in a minivan
Kicking off summer with a splash
And a drink in hand 
Do you really wanna drive slow?
If we’re running out of ice
Like it’s grains of sand 

It seems like
This green life
Is coming to an end 
So hold on to the simulation

We're stuffing bags in a minivan
Kicking off summer with a splash
And a drink in hand 
Do you really wanna drive slow?
Or keep on running running running
Running running running running 

til we're dead.

prod. Stevie Flowers

enjoy it while u can!

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lyrics: https://genius.com/Again-again-hours-lyrics

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vocals (in order of appearance)
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@atwood
@juiceboxcaviar
@noeldac
@plnetgirl

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production
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@geo_1022

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artwork
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@wetdaytimetable

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mixing&mastering
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@atwood

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I Didn't Realize How Empty My Bed Was Until You Left

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