WHEN ANGELS FALL - an EP by SIMARI T

BILL NYE OUT NOW 

LYRICS: 
Pick up the phone,
Right next the receiver
Know you see the missed calls,
Hot line steady blinging
Straight to voicemail
Yeah, you switchin' like the seasons
Guess its time to fall back,
You playing summer when it's winter
Lately you acting different
Too social with niggas,
Mandate should be distancin'
Stop acting all innocent
Must be on trial,
Baby tell me what's the reason
Name not bill nye, but this guy's sensin' tension

Quick to jump to predictions
Gun locked, you on the trigger
Funny how you don't listen
Sleeper hold 'til submission

Funny how you don't listen
Gettin' sick of the friction
Jumpin' through these hoops
I been in the coop,
You been in my mentions

Tell me what to do, do
Eyes locked on you you
In my head Cantu tu
Timer on a loop loop

Tell me what to do, do
Eyes locked on you you
In my head Cantu tu
Timer on a loop loop

Watchin' time pass like a hourglass
Clocks chimes when the hours pass
Need your attention like an army brat
Bite the bullet, learned to multitask
Stationary I'm in quicksand
But for you I'll withstand
You're my Mayflower in the quick sand
Why cant you understand

Talkin' to the moon cuz' I'm a fool
Can't sleep I'm in dimension two
Pickin' fights and searchin' for clues
Sick of you narcissistic point of view
If I tell you once make sure it stick
Newly weds and picked fences
Lottery tickets begging for mentions
Down and out just like I'm 50 (yah)

Quick to jump to predictions
Gun locked, you on the trigger
Funny how you don't listen
Sleeper hold 'til submission

Funny how you don't listen
Gettin' sick of the friction
Jumpin' through these hoops
I been in the coop,
You been in my mentions

Tell me what to do, do
Eyes locked on you you
In my head Cantu tu
Timer on a loop loop

Tell me what to do, do
Eyes locked on you you
In my head Cantu tu
Timer on a loop loop

You don't hit my line no more
Guess you wastin' time for sure
Heated like a thermal
It get cold like winter with out you baby
No where to run,
Ground sinking never had a firm foundation

Prod: @leonardodecastilho
Mix: @zhudaru1963

Bill nye is available now on all platforms. Link is available in my Bio.

Thank you everyone involved in the making.

BILL NYE

FOOLISH LYRICS

Went from fro, to wavy
Claim I change definite maybe 
Bought planner sloth cuz I’m lazy 
Want to travel but I’m stationary 

Poppin sh*t like my chiropractor
Swear I love you most when your on a mattress 
Told your friends you want my pockets fatter 
Guess this love sh*t not automatic

I got, I got whatchu need 
Feelings on display, you left me on seen 
Running in place, steady plantin seeds 
Coastin’ it’s a 2 way street

New adventure with the exotics 
Prejudice with your thought process 
Genies and magic carpets
Running from the pain call me sonic 

How could you be so dumb (dumb, dumb)
How could I  be so foolish 
New to this thing called love (la, la, la, la, la la, la, la, la loveeeee)
90s baby so I’m clueless 

How could you be so dumb (dumb, dumb)
How could I  be so foolish 
New to this thing called love (la, la, la, la, la la, la, la, la loveeeee)
90s baby so I’m clueless 


Quiet, and let this dumb dumb speak
Always been consistent, practice what I preach 
(Your)
Quick to divide your time, claimin that you sleep
But, scrollin late night subbin me in tweets 

Aw yah, aw yah

If you play your cards right 
I could change your life 
You main squeeze 
Keep some lemons on the side 
N*ggas think peaked, but i'm in prime 
Eyes open wide, I saw the signs

I got, I got whatchu need 
Feelings on display, you left me on seen 
Running in place, steady planting seeds 
Coastin’ it’s a 2 way street

New adventure with the exotics 
Prejudice with your thought process 
Genies and magic carpets
Running from the pain call me sonic 

How could you be so dumb (dumb, dumb)
How could I  be so foolish 
New to this thing called love (la, la, la, la, la la, la, la, la loveeeee)
90s baby so I’m clueless 

How could you be so dumb (dumb, dumb)
How could I  be so foolish 
New to this thing called love (la, la, la, la, la la, la, la, la loveeeee)
90s baby so I’m clueless 


Co-Mix: Zhudaru, Simari T

FOOLISH

PATIENCE LYRICS 

Gotta work a lil harder, play a lil smarter
I been my bag, yah I'm carryin a duffel 
My mind on Ka-ching, tell me who would've thunk it 
My patience thin, I'm a work in progress

Gotta work a lil harder, play a lil smarter
I been my bag, yah I'm carryin a duffel 
My mind on Ka-ching, tell me who would've thunk it 
My patience thin, I'm a work in progress

Got back problems, use to carryin conversations
Not showin love, but quick to say I'm underrated 
Target locked cuz' I'm destined for this greatness
And one thing I learned is you gotta have patience 

Smiled up in my face then talked about me, secret agent
Came a long way to turn back now or be complacent 
N*ggas want my spot they parallel, but its adjacent 
Crabs in barrel,  world is mine for the takin

Humble n*gga, yah I'm all about my paper 
I been in the gym, tell these n*ggas get they weight up
Ballin' so hard man I feel like Jayson Tatum 
Might tell a joke, but to a lie no entertainin'


Gotta work a lil harder, play a lil smarter
I been my bag, yah I'm carryin a duffel 
My mind on Ka-ching, tell me who would've thunk it 
My patience thin, I'm a work in progress

Gotta work a lil harder, play a lil smarter
I been my bag, yah I'm carryin a duffel 
My mind on Ka-ching, tell me who would've thunk it 
My patience thin, I'm a work in progress

Everybody don’t need a plate or seat up at the table 
Had to make my on way, got sick of the betrayals 
Tell these niggas fall in line,  flight of the bubble bee 
Had too many sleepless, I know this here my Destiny 
I can’t do the handouts
Never one for pump fakes 
Try to Live for today, cuz tomorrow not guaranteed 
Had to pave a new way
Head on concrete 
Real stubborn earth sign 
Bah Singh Sae, Cabbages

I got that dawg in me, I ain’t even talking Vick 
My foot up on gas, bet the glove won’t fit 
Not going back forth can’t do the politickin
I’m diamond in the rough, asap rocky versus the people 


Written by: Simari T
Produced by: Simari T

PATIENCE

PICKED FENCES LYRICS 

She said pick up the phone baby, is that too much to ask?
 A N*gga farsighted, to see our future I might need my glasses
Steady wantin me to claim you but a n*gga ain’t filed my taxes 
Never one for the tennis, miss me with semantics 

Hit you on the late night when you on yo acrobatics 
Beauty is breath takin, made real one asthmatic 
& it smell good, you hit me aeromatics 
As we make way up to the mattress 


I’m a afraid of commitment 
You so damn Contingent 
Instant chemistry, soap n water in sync like dishes 
I deflect, you listen 
I project from the distance 
But on the late night, you the only one I’m missin 

Skies grey but I’m blue 
Searchin for the words but they gettin misconstrued 
I’m at the edge with nothing left to lose 
But it’s late, they had rice and you thru the shoe

Mhmm

Clean up on aisle 8 
Swear I’ve seen strange things
Love the lessons, but hate pain  
Just 7 seconds to heaven 
And I’m on my way 

(Ah, Ah, Ah)

This love make my earfquake
No air, just sparks in this galaxy 
No denyin our chemistry
Let the match to the bomb in 
Tick, Tick, boom 


Got back problems use to carryin' conversations
Not showin love, but quick to say I'm under rated
Target locked, cuz' I'm destined for this greatness 
And one thing I learned is you gotta have ---

Written By: Simari T
Produced by: Simari T

PICKED FENCES

WHEN ANGELS FALL LYRICS 

Eyes leak like bathtubs         
25 cent bubble gum
Transparent stares 
In vacant motels , 
(But i still stay)

Bubblebees pollenate
Wind blows my honeysuckles 
Confined, I start dig
Here’s my great escape 

When angels fall, fall, fall 
Fall like rain 
(Is this the end ? Where to begin?)

When angels fall, fall, fall 
Fall like rain 
(Is this the end ? Where to begin?)

Longboards and hichews
I—
Abandon my haikus
If the world ended  I’d find you 
Know it’s too late but I still love you 

You moved on to your white dress 
At the risk of a pick 6 
I intervened with reason  
You said it too late but I still love you 

What happened to second chances 
Insecure bout my finances 
Talk to walls, no romancing 
Guess you found a companion 

Dance dance revolution 
Found the answer here’s the blueprint 
Final chapter, our conclusion 
Turn my pain to my music 

When angels fall, fall, fall 
Fall like rain 
(Is this the end ? Where to begin?)

When angels fall, fall, fall 
Fall like rain 
(Is this the end ? Where to begin?)

Outro
Dance, dance its a revolution 
Pockets jus went overseas with music 
2+2 equals 4, jumpin to conclusions 
Swear them thoughts, thoughts been intrudin'


Written by: Simari T
Produced by: Simari T
Mix: Simari T

WHEN ANGELS FALL

CANDY LYRICS

Verse 1
Heard you longin' for your affection
Quit the talkin', get undressin'
While we-
Switch positions in the kitchen
This that lovin' you been missin'
(Baby)
Greeted with angel kisses
Swear that chocolate hits different
(Baby it gets)
Sticky-icky in the dark
She Mickie Ds with that arch

Hook x2
Yeah she’s sweet like candy
Soakin' wet like rain
Body like coke
Hourglass frame
Swear we ain’t stoppin' til' the sun comes again
Swear we ain’t stoppin' til' these neighbors know my name

Verse 2
Rough patch and it’s sour
Grab those supermarket flowers
(Baby)
Bag of worms, your fruits not rotten
Cherry tree freshly sprouted
Baby -
So good I’m double dippin'
Louisiana, finger lickin'
(I know it’s)
Just a hot girl summer
But I’m here to cool you off

Hook x2
Yeah she’s sweet like candy
Soakin' wet like rain
Body like coke
Hourglass frame
Swear we ain’t stoppin' til' the sun comes again
Swear we ain’t stoppin' til' these neighbors know my name

Neighbors know my name
Neighbors know my

Sweet like, sweet like, candy

Sweet like, sweet like, candy

Sweet like, sweet like, candy

Til' these neighbors know my name

Bridge
Into the fire, man I feel like Marylin Manson
Genie with these wishes how I'm givin' second chances
Pray to the Lord, you ain't another one of the lessons
Man of many traits, but for you I'm just romantic

Thinkin' this here might be more than just the Netflix
Hand on yo thigh while we speedin' all through traffic
And that a** fat, yeah she thicker than molasses
Gotta keep it a bean, baby girl you an investment

Need you to be down like respect to the Law
Dialin' your line steady gettin' yo tone
Caution, detour, tow away zone
Swear you actin' different, man pick up the the phone

What the f---


Mix: Simari Turner
Co-Producer: Nick Keirns
Co-Writer: Tanisha Felton

CANDY

WHELMED LYRICS

Gotta think twice before I loose myself 
Tryna push through but I’m loosin steam 
Not gone lie yah the times been rough 
Shiftin gears yah I’m switchin speed 

Keep it on the low, yah I’m movin stealth 
Keep em' pressed at 90 degrees 
Never been good at farewells
Never was one for entropy 

Where were you when I needed 
Deserted island, I been secluded 
Maybe it’s time to face the music 
You steady giving me reasons 

I been o-o-o-o-o-o overwhelmed 
I been overwhelmed yeah baby
I been overwhelmed yeah lately 

I been o-o-o-o-o-o overwhelmed 
I been overwhelmed yeah baby
I been overwhelmed yeah lately

Not jingle but my lyrics they fancy 
Solid foundation, yah hopeless romantic 
Patience thin no more second chance 
Hate the pain but lovin the lesson 

Hair turnin gray, mama say I’m stressin 
Stack my chips, remember my blessings 
Wind the film the Kodak captures 
Time Machine, I’m runnin backwards 

Where were you when I needed 
Deserted island, I been secluded 
Maybe it’s time to face the music 
You steady giving me reasons 

I been o-o-o-o-o-o overwhelmed 
I been overwhelmed yeah baby
I been overwhelmed yeah lately 

I been o-o-o-o-o-o overwhelmed 
I been overwhelmed yeah baby
I been overwhelmed yeah lately


Surrounded by chimneys that don't really feel me 
Sellin fake love, yah up on the TV
Publicly hate, but wanna be me 
It can get windy Chicago the city 
Alleviate stress built up on the weekend
Foushee tryin not to go off the deep end
Chasin' these dreams, just needed a reason 
Sweater my weather, you know it my 

Surrounded by chimneys that don't really feel me 
Sellin fake love, yah up on the TV
Publicly hate, but wanna be me 
It can get windy Chicago the city 
Alleviate stress built up on the weekend
Foushee tryin not to go off the deep end
Chasin' these dreams, just needed a reason 
Sweater my weather, you know it my season


Written by Simari T
Mix: Simari T
Produced by: Simari T

WHELMED

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