No (Radio Edit)

Real Love

The feeling of seeing a loved one, friend or someone you care about in a bad way. Reflecting on the good times and memories.
Out officially 5/30/25!

Chagrin

I HATE TO SEE YOU THAT WAY

1996

My Lover

More Like This... Album: Dark Matters
https://soundcloud.com/rplayin/sets/dark-matter


Yeah...
We don’t just make music...
We become it.
Dark notes, soft moans…
You feel it too?
Let’s play...

Poetic love in elemental song
Tongues like verses, where we both belong
Your rhythm hits like thunder in my skin
And I let the lightning pull me in

A melody of candlelight and moans
Basslines shaking every hollow bone
Bodies sync like a wicked serenade
On satin sheets, the music we both made

 (“Mmm... Play that again...” “Don’t stop now…”)

We’re music makers, lovers and takers
Slow grind soundwaves, soul-awakened shakers
Breath to beat, we move in time
Drippin’ heat like a haunting rhyme
We’re music makers (mmm...)
Don’t fade the fader...

Your voice got that reverb, girl—drippin’ wet with echo
Slide in the booth or the bed, go where the bass go
Keys play your spine, I press it like vinyl
Turn you over slow like it’s tribal and primal

Linger in your tempo, your breath a refrain
Every gasp a note, pleasure wrapped in pain
You hum my name, I hit the harmony
A duet of sweat and debauchery

( “Slow it down...” “Just like that…”)

Late night lullaby, fever in our sighs
Dancing on the edge where the climax lies
Fingers on the strings of this sin we write
Lovers in the shadows, fading into light

(“No shame... no rules... just the rhythm of us...”)

We’re music makers, lovers and takers
Slow grind soundwaves, soul-awakened shakers
Breath to beat, we move in time
Drippin’ heat like a haunting rhyme
We’re music makers
Don’t fade the fader...

Play me slow...
Play me deep...
Let the silence speak.
We made music...
Now let it sleep.

(“You still hear me...?”)

Dark Notes(HD)

A fusion of live instrumentation and club energy, Handle Me brings together the raw vocal and guitar talent of Lewis Ciavarella with the signature production finesse of Kel Rhys. This cheeky dance record drips with sultry vocal hooks, big drops, and a melodic breakdown that builds the tension into an epic guitar finish. Buckle up!

HANDLE ME (Radio Mix)

Too Much Fun (Never Killed Anyone) is a beach-country rock anthem made for good times with good friends. With singalong energy, sunny vibes, and a little tongue-in-cheek humor, it’s the perfect soundtrack for summer nights, tailgates, and barroom parties.

Too Much Fun (Never Killed Anyone)

We never planned to release this.
These songs were just for us, little moments that sat on hard drives and notebooks, never really meant to leave the room. But after a while, it started to feel wrong keeping them hidden.

The Collection isn’t a greatest hits or a polished project. It’s the story of where we’ve been, caught in all its rough edges and quiet mistakes. Some songs are years old, while others seem to have come out of nowhere. Together, they make up everything that’s brought us here.

We didn’t mean for this to be an album. But here we are.


Knew Me Now  (LIVE)

drifter by Nova J

[Verse 1]
I’m a drifter
I’m a drifter
And I’m not where I’m supposed to be

Of all the places I have gone, and will go
There’s one I should have left alone
Crossing paths with my old friend
Almost led me to a dark dead end
Mmmmmm

[Chorus]
I’m a drifter
And I don’t let no one close to me
I’m a drifter
And I’m not where I’m supposed to be
I’m adrift 

[Verse 2]
Indeed, my instincts told me to run
Instead I stayed, stupidly sampling the fun
I spent seven years chasing that feeling
From those first few hours of phony healing

[Chorus]
I’m a drifter
And I don’t let no one close to me (oh oh oh)
I’m a drifter
And I’m not where I’m supposed to be

[Bridge]
I suppose you can say I deserve this fate
I chose to stay, and now it’s too late
So hear my tale and heed my call
Run far away or you may lose all

[Chorus / Outro]
I’m a drifter
And I don’t let no one close to me (oooh)
I’m a drifter
And I’m not where I’m supposed to be
Mmm oooh ooh ahhh oooh ooooh aaaah ahhhh ooooh ahhh ooooh

drifter

this my Freestyle to freesmoke a #Crookmix

Free Smoke Freestyle (CROOKMIX)

DO NOT APPROCH ME WITH PROMOTIONS!
https://soundcloud.com/rplayin/roaches-sick-of-scammers
HOPELESS ROMANTIC. STREET-BORN. SOUL-WRITTEN.
I don’t just write songs. I live them.
Every verse bleeds. Every bar breathes. Every line carries truth.
I don’t chase clout. I craft emotion.
My words have weight — they lift, they break, they heal.
This is lyrical fire. This is emotional depth. This is rplayin.
Welcome to my world.
Where rhythm speaks what the heart can’t say.
Where nothing is off-limits — not the pain, not the passion, not the past.
Let the words play.
Let the feelings in.
Search “rplayin” and feel the story.