Chris Jaxon - Indigo feat. Ubi

Crown feat. Amengur (prod. Chris Jaxon)

Mixed and mastered by Bill Jackson
Written, arranged, and produced by Chris Jaxon
Violin- Nick Kennerly
Violin- Andrew Lin
Viola- Mica Nafshun-Bone
Cello- Scott Lau

Quarter After 3

Mixed and Mastered by Bill Jackson
Written, arranged, and produced by Chris Jaxon
Rap and additional production by @anoonaki

Drown feat. Anoonaki

Mixed by Tyler Wennstrom
Mastered by Bill Jaxon
Female Vocal by @juliette-goglia
Additional Production by Anoonaki
Everything Else by Chris Jaxon

Sociopath feat. Juliette Goglia

Recorded at Jacksonland Studios
Written by Chris Jaxon and Babie Shannon
Mixed and Produced by Chris Jaxon
Mastered by Bill Jackson

Carried Away feat. Babie Shannon (prod. Chris Jaxon)

Check out the music video here! 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qSDwm0yIZns

Recorded at Jacksonland Studios
Written by Chris Jaxon
Produced by Chris Jaxon and East-T
Mixed by Chris Jaxon
Mastered by Bill Jackson

LYRICS
What's that bag? Versace purse
She want it bad, I want it worse
I put her vag, right in a hearse
Keeps coming back, that shits a curse
Need some ice Ima check my wrist
If that's your bitch Ima block that hit
If you gotta problem Ima get my stick
No goin outside Ima do it right here
Ima bitch ima bitch Ima bitch Ima bitch
But but a bitch still know how to get these checks 
My girl likes me pretty spent a mil on my neck 
She a boss lady got dill up my 

No one wanna take my photo so I do that shit myself
No one callin me a fuckboi when I take it to the edge
I'm the mothafukin best when it comes to getting by
I just gave that bitch my number cause she richer than Dubai 

You should've fucking told me told me
That you were feeling lonely lonely
I could've been your homie homie
But you hooked up with my friend and made me feel like a jabroni 
I found a chick that's badder
See our pictures yeah I bet it makes you sadder
You blew me off and missed your chance to be my master
Never stop chasing what you're after, now what you really after?

No one wanna take my photo so I do that shit myself
No one callin me a fairy when I take it up the ass
I'm the mothafukin best when it comes to getting by
I just gave that bitch a ring cause she richer than Dubai 

I found a chick that's badder
See our pictures yeah I bet it makes you sadder
You blew me off and missed your chance to be my master
Never stop chasing what you're after, now what you really after?

What's that bag? Versace purse
She want it bad, I want it worse
I put her vag, right in a hearse
Keeps coming back, that shits a curse
FUCK WITH MY GIRL
You fuck with me
MY FUCKIN WORLD
Is in them jeans
NO FUCKING BITCH
Can come between
ME AND THIS CHICK
I call my queen 

No one wanna take my photo so I do that shit myself
No one callin me a fairy when I take it up the ass
I'm the mothafukin best when it comes to getting by
I just gave that bitch a ring cause she richer than Dubai

Dubai (prod. Chris Jaxon and East-T)

Recorded at Jacksonland Studios
Written by Chris Jaxon and @pshannon
Produced by Chris Jaxon
Guitars by Jonathan Sim
Mixed by Chris Jaxon
Mastered by Bill Jackson

LYRICS
I see you standing by yourself for the first time tonight 
Seems like you get attention from all the other guys
I make my way to you and look you in the eyes
Say i bet it's been a while since you've had a good time
She said I haven't tried you yet but I can guess what you have
I said I don't mean disrespect but you don't even know the half
So I took her to my room and let her try a little bit
She asked me where I learned to love I said 

You can't teach this shit
I know what you want
You're not used to this
Special kind of love

I can get you high enough so leave your drugs at home
I can give you what you want so leave those scrubs back home
You don't know what you're looking for but I just found the key
Wish I could teach you what I know but you can’t teach this

You can't teach this shit
I know what you want
You're not used to this
Special kind of love

I can get you high enough so leave your drugs at home
I can give you what you want so leave those scrubs back home
You don't know what you're looking for but I just found the key
Wish I could teach you what I know but you can’t teach this

You Can't Teach This feat. Babie Shannon (prod. Chris Jaxon)

MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z2NYNPfEuro
Written by Chris Jaxon and @madhausparty
Produced by Chris Jaxon and Madhaus
Mixed by Chris Jaxon
Mastered by Bill Jackson
Recorded at Jacksonland Studios

Chris Jaxon x Madhaus - RIP (prod. Chris Jaxon and Madhaus)

Recorded at Jacksonland Studios
Written by Chris Jaxon and @dexxturner
Produced by Chris Jaxon
Mixed by Chris Jaxon
Mastered by Bill Jackson

Wrecked My Porsche feat. Dexx! Turner (prod. Chris Jaxon)

Recorded at Jacksonland Studios
Written, Produced, and Mixed by Chris Jaxon
Mastered by Bill Jackson
Guitars by Curtis Ulin
Voice by Carson Beck

LYRICS:
I finally got with my dream girl
Said she left her man for a real one
And I really did believe her
Cause she was the only one who cared enough
To see me with my clothes off 
To see me at my weakest point
I was never one of those show offs 
I was never one of those alpha boys

You made me comfortable
Thought I was 10 feet tall
When we hit parties I was never leaning on the wall
You saw me for myself
But you knew my dependence
That's when you started cheating knowing I would never end this

Beta male
I guess I still am
I was a beta male
Let it happen again
I was a beta male
I guess I still am
I was a beta male
Let it happen again

I should've seen it coming
When you asked for weed and money
Didn't think much of it
Then came the repercussions
Can you take me shopping
Can you buy me clothes
Can I get these panties
 Ive still never seen those
You were hitting more parties
When I was on the road
Bitch where'd you put my car keys
What you mean you don't know

I was a beta male
I guess I still am
I was a beta male
Let it happen again
I was a beta male
I guess I still am
I was a beta male
Let it happen again

Dream Girl (prod. Chris Jaxon)

Recorded at Jacksonland Studios
Written by Chris Jaxon and Nick Giggans-Hill
Produced and Mixed by Chris Jaxon
Mastered by Bill Jackson
Guitars by Kerri Stewart

LYRICS
You come home drunk almost every night
I pretend that I don’t notice, pretend i don’t mind
I’m not the one for you but baby I try
I know you were out seeing other  boys
You blame it all on me and say I gave you no choice
Oh come on darling, I’m not that kind of guy
 
Ooh girl you know I love you baby,
But you drive me crazy all the time
Ooh girl you think you make me happy
But you treat me so badly all the time
 
I give you what you want and you give me all I get
But this money ain't enough and you hate that I'm depressed
And I'm sorry
That's just the way I am
Now I feel so stupid as if I didn't know
When you looked in my eyes you were just looking for gold
You broke into my heart and now my heart is broke in two
Girl your fucking toxic gotta get away from you

Ooh girl you know I love you baby,
But you drive me crazy all the time
Ooh girl you think you make me happy
But you treat me so badly all the time
You treat me badly girl
You treat me badly girl
All the time
All the time, all the time

Now I'm not one to really take a stand
But I don't think you understand
I liked you but this isn't like  yourself
And I think it's really rich you only want me for my wealth

All the Time feat. Nick Giggans-Hill (prod. Chris Jaxon)

Recorded at Jacksonland Studios
Written, produced, and Mixed by Chris Jaxon
Mastered by Bill Jackson
Voice by Chris Jackson and Késhia Ramamrutham

LYRICS
I could fuck her every night 
But it would never feel right
Got a girl back home that I miss
Mr brightside how it end up like this
It was only one kiss how'd it end up like this
My baby found out what I did 
she said I gotta go
She said she'll take the kid
And i can have these hos
So now I'm back in Vegas tryna get on with my life
Got a stripper in my room who's tryna get you off my mind

Oh girl
If you wanna get this money
Better work it all on this body 
Better work it all on this body
But oh girl
I'm way too fucked to get naughty
Your tits are fake as my possie
And I'd just rather be lonely cuz
Cocaine crazy 
God I miss my baby
No one else compares to you
Back in Vegas
Started getting faded
Now there's nothing else to do

You left me with a hole so now I fill it up with drugs 
Got all the money in the world so all these bitches wanna fuck
You never cared about the fame you only wanted me for me
I was just too dumb to know that all the best things come for free

Oh girl
If you wanna get this money
Better work it all on this body 
Better work it all on this body
But oh girl
I'm way too fucked to get naughty
Your tits are fake as my possie
And I'd just rather be lonely cuz
Cocaine crazy 
God I miss my baby
No one else compares to you
Back in Vegas
Started getting faded
Now there's nothing else to do

My old bitch got nothin on you

Cocaine Crazy/Nothin' on You (prod. Chris Jaxon)

Recorded at Jacksonland Studios
Written, Produced, and Mixed by Chris Jaxon
Mastered by Bill Jackson

LYRICS
Feeling your touch for the first time
Feeling the sweat and it's all mine
This is new to me, and I'm new to you
You've been in my dreams, now it's really true
You're bringing me close smell your perfume
I wanna go back into my room
But you don't care, you grab my hair
You kiss my neck and say you'll fuck me anywhere

I've never met a woman so strong 
She can sweep me right up yeah it's turning me on
She gives it to me like it's a drug
I'm not saying a word she just knows what I want
Hold me, hold me
Use me however you want
Control me, expose me
Love me like an amazon

I was so afraid to be a beta male
Until I met you
You're calling all the shots take my clothes off and fuck me in every single room
You know I'm the man
And you're the girl
But this is really what I need and I thinks safe to say that we can both take turns
Lay me down
Get between my knees
I'm inside of you, but it looks like you're inside of me
Ride me slow, like you own me
Shake me down, until I'm moaning

I've never met a woman so strong 
She can sweep me right up yeah it's turning me on
She gives it to me like it's a drug
I'm not saying a word she just knows what I want
Hold me, hold me
Use me however you want
Control me, expose me
Love me like an amazon

The Amazon Position (prod. Chris Jaxon)

Written, produced, mixed, and mastered by Chris Jaxon

Artwork by Steve Hull

Recorded at Jacksonland Studios

I Guess I'm a Cancer (prod. Chris Jaxon)

Written by Chris Jaxon and Evan Isaac

Produced, mixed, and mastered by Chris Jaxon

Guitars by Curtis Ulin

Artwork by Steve Hull

Recorded at Jacksonland Studios

Don't Judge Me feat. Evan Isaac (prod. Chris Jaxon)

Written by Chris Jaxon

Produced, mixed, and mastered by Chris Jaxon

Artwork by Steve Hull

Recorded at Jacksonland Studios

I Dont Have To Be Happy (prod. Chris Jaxon)

Recorded at Jacksonland Studios
Written, Produced, Mixed, and Mastered by Chris Jaxon
Artwork by Steve Hull

Giulia (prod. Chris Jaxon)

Without (prod. Chris Jaxon)

Recorded at Jacksonland Studios
Produced, Mixed, and Mastered by Chris Jaxon
Written by Chris Jaxon and Evan Isaac
Artwork by Steve Hull

Easy feat. Lambboyy (prod. Chris Jaxon)

Loner (prod. Chris Jaxon)

Recorded at Jacksonland Studios
Produced, Mixed, and Mastered by Chris Jaxon
Written by Chris Jaxon, cøzybøy, and Feiler
Artwork by Steve Hull
Additional guitars and solo by Curtis Ulin

Now That I Know feat. cøzybøy and Feiler (prod. Chris Jaxon and Feiler)

Recorded at Jacksonland Studios
Produced, Mixed, and Mastered by Chris Jaxon
Written by Chris Jaxon and Le Play
Artwork by Steve Hull

No Friends feat. Le Play (prod. Chris Jaxon)

Recorded at Jacksonland Studios
Produced, Mixed, and Mastered by Chris Jaxon
Written by Chris Jaxon, Lambboyy, and gloome
Artwork by Steve Hull

Homies feat. Lambboyy and gloome (prod. Chris Jaxon)

I Wonder (prod. Chris Jaxon)

Recorded at Jacksonland Studios
Written, Produced, Mixed, and Mastered by Chris Jaxon
Artwork by Steve Hull
Guitar Solo by NELLO

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