SWEET STATIC

Yeah
Mm
Ride with me
Uh

You make the plain day feel brand new baby
Windows down whole sky turns wavy
Touch on my neck whole block move lazy
Every little look say save me save me

Sweet static when you lean in maybe
Heart keep time like a drum so steady
Hands on ten but my mind go crazy
Say my name once say it back don’t play me

Cruise in a neon hush bass low sun dipped
You in the passenger seat glossed lips sunkissed
Phone on silent peace got a budget I fund this
Credit over clout I don’t rush what the love is

You laugh at my old chain flick it like boy please
I’m grinning deodorant confidence no freeze
You roll the window the night got a warm breeze
I’m thinking keep it grown no cap no tease

We talk about bills dreams dumb little fears
You trace my arm hair I shift up the gears
The light hit your cheek I swear the whole lane cheers
Then you bite your lip damn pull over right here

Not tryna flex with a post for the views
I flex with a blanket and time we can use
I’m good with a secret the two of us choose
I’m better with you on a ride to the moon

Two step heartbeat breath on beat
Say stay close I say say please

You make the plain day feel brand new baby
Windows down whole sky turns wavy
Touch on my neck whole block move lazy
Every little look say save me save me

Sweet static when you lean in maybe
Heart keep time like a drum so steady
Hands on ten but my mind go crazy
Say my name once say it back don’t play me

We went from friends to a flame on a Tuesday
Text turned spicy then come through in a cute way
You hit my hoodie like mine now touché
I hit your playlist you smiled that’s foreplay

I’m not a gangster I move with a code
Paper legit keep receipts on the road
But I still talk slick when your hands take control
You said don’t stop I said say when you said go

Kitchen light low hips on sync
Kiss taste peach with a hint of drink
You say you’re it I say I think
Then pull your waist till our thoughts go blank

After we laugh like we never left summer
You steal my fries I call you a stunner
You call me trouble I call you my wonder
We keep it ours no captions no numbers

Two step heartbeat breath on beat
Say stay close I say say please

You make the plain day feel brand new baby
Windows down whole sky turns wavy
Touch on my neck whole block move lazy
Every little look say save me save me

Sweet static when you lean in maybe
Heart keep time like a drum so steady
Hands on ten but my mind go crazy
Say my name once say it back don’t play me

Who got the vibe we got the vibe
Who keep it low we keep it low
Who say it first you say it first
Who say it back say it back slow

Who make it sweet we make it sweet
Who keep it grown we keep it grown
No need to post we’re better unknown
Now bring it back bring it back go

You make the plain day feel brand new baby
Windows down whole sky turns wavy
Touch on my neck whole block move lazy
Every little look say save me save me

Sweet static when you lean in maybe
Heart keep time like a drum so steady
Hands on ten but my mind go crazy
Say my name once say it back don’t play me

Sweet Static

I'M GETTING HIGH TONIGHT

I’m sliding through with a neon tint
Jacket half zipped
Pockets got lint
Fuck my troubles I'm cashing in

Bassline heavy
Smoke on the wind
Phone on mute while the city blink
Ice in my cup
Feel it clink

Lights on strobe baptize my sins
Lose my name
Find my grin
She grabs my sleeve like where we go
I bite my lip
I say I don’t know

We chase that drop till the speakers blow

No questions in my section
No brakes on this ascension

I’m gettin high tonight yeah high tonight
Smoke in the sky tonight we fly tonight
Pour up light it let the bass bite
Shorty said slide I said why not might

New city new bed no guide no map
Troubles to ash watch the time collapse
If you feel that thump don’t fight the ride
I’m gettin high tonight aye high tonight

Tequila lip gloss and a stranger grin
She say let’s dip
I say count me in
Elevator hum to the rooftop scene
Fog on the lights
City look clean

I toast to the cloud that dulls my scars
Westside breeze
Chrome on the cars
She laughs at the stories I never told
I swipe the card
We chase the cold

Room key numbers melting in my hand
Wake up somewhere
Don’t know the land
Sun cuts the blinds on a coastline I never planned

No static in my station
No brakes on my creation

I’m gettin high tonight yeah high tonight
Smoke in the sky tonight we fly tonight
Pour up light it let the bass bite
Shorty said slide I said why not might

New city new bed no guide no map
Troubles to ash watch the time collapse
If you feel that thump don’t fight the ride
I’m gettin high tonight aye high tonight

I'm Gettng High Tonight

This represents everything that I wanted to say, everything that I contained through the years and  just needed to say. Its not only my way to deal with my demons, but for everyone else who's been in the same place I have at some point.

Here I Go Again (Drunk Texts)

No Warnin'

CONFESSIONS

Leather keep secrets I vent to the glass
Neon make halos for sins in the past
Ring on my finger no ring for a fight
Hands on the wheel I steer through the night

Truth on the dash the lies in the ash
I emptied my pride like I emptied the stash
Not talking powder I’m talking my shame
Chrome is my church when I’m parking the pain

Parked by the curb with the engine on mute
Counting my blessings like beads on a noose
Loosening daily my habits were tight
Used to need chaos to sleep through the night

Money got louder my circle got small
Learned how to say no and still take the call
Sober in moments I used to go numb
Answer my demons like text me I’m done

Receipts in the visor not flexing a roll
Proud of the bills that invested my soul
She wanted a savior I offered the truth
She wanted a castle I offered a roof

Never be perfect I’m aiming for real
Sharpen my silence the way I cut deals
Peace over petty I budget my pride
If it isn’t love then I won’t let it ride

Leather keep secrets I vent to the glass
Neon make halos for sins in the past
Ring on my finger no ring for a fight
Hands on the wheel I steer through the night

Truth on the dash the lies in the ash
I emptied my pride like I emptied the stash
Not talking powder I’m talking my shame
Chrome is my church when I’m parking the pain

Pickin’ my battles like outfits for court
If peace is a sport then I’m running the sport
Paying my therapist more than my jeweler
Clarity kicking like swing of a Ruler

Filed all my triggers in folders by name
When boredom gets loud I don’t kindle the flame
Tithe to the habits that keep me in range
Charging a fee if you asking for change

Left my revenge at the light that turned green
Drive with intention not chasing a scene
Shadow still jawing the halo stay mute
Mirror a witness that won’t let me shoot

Grown with a code that don’t fit in a thread
Speaking in actions not caps on the web
City keeps secrets I keep them as well
Mailed all my grudges a letter farewell

Leather keep secrets I vent to the glass
Neon make halos for sins in the past
Hands on the wheel while I’m learning to breathe
Chrome hear my truth then grant me my leave

Truth on the dash the lies in the ash
Every confession unbuckles the crash
Not holy just honest I’m saying it plain
Chrome is my church when I’m parking the pain

Confessions

Therapy Recipts

Fantasias Royer & ezsuhfiks

IN MY DREAMS I STILL CHOOSE YOU

In my dreams I still choose you
Different life different view too
In a world where I don’t lose you
In my dreams I still choose you

Ooh oh I still choose you
Even time couldn’t undo you
You’re a ghost I see the truth through
In my dreams I still choose you

In my dreams didn’t know love right
Played with fire just to feel bright
Burned the bridge just to prove might
Now I walk through a cold night

What if pain was the price of truth
What if time never brings back youth
What if dreams are a hidden proof
Of the lives we ain’t get to choose

You were hurt and I made it worse
Cursed your name now I feel the curse
Saw your light didn’t know your worth
Now I’m haunted by my first

Could’ve stayed but I chose my pride
Tried to act like it died inside
But some ghosts never say goodbye
They just wait for the dream to slide

Saw your face in a photo still
Froze my chest gave my heart a chill
If I could I would change my will
Just to walk back up that hill

But regret don’t return the days
It just teaches the price we pay
Now you visit my mind and stay
In the part I can’t give away

In my dreams I still choose you
Different life different view too
In a world where I don’t lose you
In my dreams I still choose you

Ooh oh I still choose you
Even time couldn’t undo you
You’re a ghost I see the truth through
In my dreams I still choose you

What if love don’t forget the past
What if hurt is the spell that lasts
What if peace only comes at last
When you’re done tryna run so fast

I still wonder who you became
Do you think of me just the same
Are we sparks in another flame
Names engraved in a quiet frame

All my tears wrote a quiet song
Every note where we both went wrong
Still I hear it it plays so long
Like a flame that still burns strong

So I dream just to feel you near
Say your name when the night is clear
In a world where you still appear
Like a wish I can’t hold right here

In my dreams I still choose you
Different life different view too
In a world where I don’t lose you
In my dreams I still choose you

Ooh oh I still choose you
Even time couldn’t undo you
You’re a ghost I see the truth through
In my dreams I still choose you

In my dreams I still choose you

In My Dreams I Still Choose You

R&B Mash up vibes... Leave me a comment or a like if I should do more of these

TAVE - Kehlani Folded meets Usher Confessions Mash up

Enjoy this masterful blend of the decades of hits from one of the R&B GOATS, USHER RAYMOND

Usher HITS-MIX Live at PATIO

Entre la cruz y el bloque — Santo Y Maleante es dualidad pura: fe con cicatrices, calle con espíritu, fuego que camina en dos mundos.
Un rezo oscuro con peso de barrio.

Santo Y Maleante

THIS IS A FNF COVER!!!!
credit:
https://youtu.be/nK_SvpbgwsI?list=RDnK_SvpbgwsI
https://gamebanana.com/wips/92093
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sV2H712ldOI

[FNF COVER] CONFESSIONS OF A ROTTEN GIRL [RUS] chaos cait

Some tracks tell a story. This one confesses.
“Wasting My Time With You (But I Like It)” is a sonic daydream—a playful, poignant journey through procrastination, distraction, and the sweet surrender to moments that weren’t planned but feel too good to resist. It begins with a carefree groove, light and breezy, like skipping responsibilities with a smile. But then, something shifts. The sync stumbles, the rhythm tilts—she’s caught off guard by an admirer, and suddenly the music mirrors her emotional detour.
There’s tension, curiosity, maybe even a little guilt. But it’s wrapped in warmth. The track doesn’t punish her for straying—it celebrates the beauty of being swept away. And just when you think it might spiral, it lands gently in a lilting percussive finale, like a sigh of acceptance. She knows she’s off track. But she’s okay with it.
This is a love letter to the moments that interrupt us, the people who pull us into unexpected joy, and the rhythms that remind us that not all time has to be productive to be meaningful.


Wasting Time With You (But I Like It)

New version skin Brunoof my AI cover. A 80's style Remix.
Produced by Skin Bruno
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Madonna - Forgive Yourself (Skin Bruno AI 80's Remix)

Rihanna, Drake, Lil Baby – MIDNIGHT CONFESSIONS

Vorales - Confessions (Original Mix)

Delicate

Welcome to the next quality of house music. 

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Afro-Cuban Hardcore Hip-Hop ⚡🔥

Born where faith collides with survival.
Raised on batá drums, sirens, and cement.

I channel Yoruba mysticism, New York boom-bap,
and Miami street fire into ritual sound.

Bars are prayers.
Verses are commands.

⚡ From the block to the altar — Fire Gospel only.

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2x Grammy nominated Producer, Musician & songwriter

I am a music producer/composer from Sydney, Australia. Classically trained percussionist and drummer. Played in orchestras and nightclub bands for several years. I've got a diverse musical portfolio from Rockabilly tours around the world to producing House and EDM tracks, I've lived multiple musical lives with these experiences and collaborations significantly influencing my electronic compositions.
My journey from classical percussion to electronic dance music is phenomenal. With all these influences, my compositions carry a unique flavor.

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