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MAI TAI
Written by SIRRE DAVID

MAI TAI PROD. YUNG GAMEBOi
SIRRE DAVID 

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Covered bases
Trading places
All the basics
Baby take my heart 

Face to faces 
Test my patience 
Working day shift 
Meet you after dark

I, I wanna be around you
I, Think I need him I 
think I need a mai tai its on my head 

I wanna slide on you
(I Wanna slide on you)

I, I wanna be around you
I, Think I need him I 
think I need a mai tai its on my head 

I wanna slide on you
(I Wanna slide on you)

Okay 
Boo thang (boo thang)
Daddy (daddy)
Shake that 
Fatty (fatty)
Im bout to pull up on you
Baby can you drop the addy?

I don’t even make time for them 
All your friends and yo momma them know
That you fuckin with me
Cus now all you rock is designer 
 
I put both legs to the back yeah that’s center fold
I been all in my head with it but now I wanna get physical 
Physical?
Yeah
And when I land I’m coming right away
A mama say mama kusah 
You told me beat it like MJ I do it 

We’re doing what lovers do
But we ain’t got a title
Im hating myself for loving you the way I do

And I’d never cheat on you
I put that on the Bible
I put that on the Bible 

I, Think I need him I 
think I need a mai tai its on my head 

I wanna slide on you
(I Wanna slide on you)

I, Think I need him I 
think I need a mai tai its on my head 

I wanna slide on you
(I Wanna slide on you)

MAI TAI

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FACING REALITY 
Written by SIRRE DAVID 

You can have this
Im in no situation
To be all in my head about 
What you saw

I think space we need
Yeah lets face reality
Til tonight up in my sheets 
You and me 
Yeah put it on me
Boy put it on me yeah

CHORUS

You been having bad thoughts (Bad)
But its alright (Yeah)
Just let me love you (Love You)
When’s its 2am (Two)

You know it’s on right? (Yeah)
I know you want it (You want)
Because I need you (I need)
When its 2 am (Two)

You been having bad thoughts (Bad)
But its alright (Yeah)
Just let me love you (Love You)
When’s its 2am (Two)

You know it’s on right? (Yeah)
I know you want it (You want)
Because I need you (I need)
When its 2 am (Two)

VERSE

Yeah
He the only nigga I want 
That’s why I keep him around me
He the only nigga that got it 
Like how the fuck did he find me?

Oh he the right height and weight yeah
When it get complicated
I aint got shit to say yeah
Im smashing his face in the cake 

Oh - you - might - think - im - one sided
Boy - love - me - im - sick - of - fighting  

Oh can we do us favor 
Never let nothin phase us
And when you get outta line 
I put it right in your face 

Oh 
No need to wonder when and how 
Things need time

And when I think about it now 
I think that

BRIDGE 

You can have this
Im in no situation
To be all in my head about
What you saw

Yeah I think space we need
Yeah lets face reality
Til tonight up in my sheets 
You and me 
Yeah put it on me
Boy put it on me yeah

CHORUS

You been having bad thoughts (Bad)
But its alright (Yeah)
Just let me love you (Love You)
When’s its 2am (Two)

You know it’s on right? (Yeah)
I know you want it (You want)
Because I need you (I need)
When its 2 am (Two)

You been having bad thoughts (Bad)
But its alright (Yeah)
Just let me love you (Love You)
When’s its 2am (Two)

You know it’s on right? (Yeah)
I know you want it (You want)
Because I need you (I need)
When its 2 am (Two)

You been having bad thoughts, bad thoughts, 
oh it’s alright. 

You been having bad thoughts, bad thoughts, 
oh it’s alright. 

You been having bad thoughts, bad thoughts, 
oh it’s alright. 

You been having bad thoughts, bad thoughts, 
oh it’s alright.

FACING REALITY

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COUNTACH
Written by SIRRE DAVID

Put you in a countach 
Can’t no other nigga put you in a countach 
Now I’m feelin like Kanye uh 
Gotta make a pit stop 
Cuz Boy Meets World make you go apeshit 
Now I’m feeling like Yonce

I got the sugar yeah 
All up in my coffee pot 
I put the emphasis on the upper echelon 
I need a baby who gon ride with me like Bonnie 
Be right beside me 
And everything is perfect timing 

We could
Just drive it away and leave them behind 
We should 
Roll up a few j’s 
And listen to Bob 
But we -
**** **** in it, all the time, all the time 
Yeah we 
**** **** in it, all the time, all the time yeah

I just came back from the space
Brought another record 
Heard they changed the block 
Glad you never left it 
I see you traveling 
Yeah you a flight attendant 
So I meet you on yo layover to get up in it 

Jump in the sleigh 
Now they calling me Santa 
And yeah I’m healthy for you baby like organic bananas 
You know I’ll never sell my soul imma need that shit for later 
Yeah I pulled up in that black but the inside sweet potato 

I got the sugar yeah 
All up in my coffee pot 
I put the emphasis on the upper echelon 
I need a baby who gon ride wit me like Bonnie 
Be right beside me 
And everything is perfect timing 

We could
Just drive it away and leave em behind 
We should 
Roll up a few j’s 
And listen to Bob 
But we 
**** **** in it, all the time, all the time 
Yeah we 
**** **** in it, all the time, all the time yeah

I’m touching on your body 
You’re touching on my body 
Yeah every fucking body 
If you’re good to mama 
Mama’s good to you 

I’m touching on your body 
You’re touching on my body 
Yeah every fucking body 
If you’re good to mama 
Mama’s good to you 

I put you in a countach 
Can’t no other nigga put you in a countach 
Now I’m feelin like Kanye uh 
Gotta make a pit stop 
Cuz Boy Meets World make you go apeshit 
Now I’m feeling like Yonce

We could
Just drive it away and leave em behind 
We should 
Roll up a few j’s 
And listen to Bob 
But we 
**** **** in it, all the time, all the time 
Yeah we 
*** *** in it, all the time, all the time

SUPER EGO 7

COUNTACH DEMO

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TALK WITH MY HAND$ 
Written by SIRRE DAVID

Callin your phone like whoop
Hoping you ain’t out at night doing me dirty
Pushing my pedal to the max 
Niggas got needs baby do you deserve it?

You ain’t even gotta ask me if I’m ready yeah to ride 
I’ll always be 

Oh yeah we together like salt, tequila, and a lime 
That’s margari-

My ex nigga was a freak so I call him XHamster
Boogie young nigga 42 in my decanter
Yeah we on the phone but I’m talkin with my hands now 

And I’m super hot tell them niggas turn the fans up
She say she a freak but she also is a dancer 
Touching on my body make that muthafucka stand up 


Chorus:


Eat men out more do a good job
Make him stay home he won’t ever go far 

I can make a lifetime out of last time 
You can feel the energy from far away 
Mirages calling you home
To me (He boogie yeah)

Calling your phone 


So that I can talk with my hands 
Talk with my hands
Talk with my hands 
Talk with my hands like
Talk with my hands 
Talk with my hands

Talk with my hands 
Talk with my hands


Chorus:

Eat men out more do a good job
Make him stay home he won’t ever go far 
I can make a lifetime out of last time 
You can feel the energy from far away 
Mirages calling you home
To me (He boogie yeah)

Calling your phone 
So that I can talk with my hands 
Talk with my hands
Talk with my hands

TALK WITH MY HAND$

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AFTER HOURS (IKE SANDERS & SIRRE DAVID)

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BOOSTIN SKIT
Voicemail from Max Faulcon

"Bitch, call me back bitch. I got two more motherfucking Louis Pop Purses,
two more that I boosted bitch, and I thought about you, and I know how you like the highlighter yellow still, so just call me back."

BOOSTIN' SKIT

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NO SUCH THING AS CHEATING feat. TY-MITCH
Written by SIRRE DAVID & TY-MITCH

There’s a meeting in my 
I knew I saw you creeping in my
Aint no such thing as cheating  
In my bedroom 
My bed room 

That itsy bitsy spider went up the water spout 
I love to put it in and you love to push it out
All of your friends think I’m a dog and you know they fuckin right 
Imma make you lose 
There’s a meeting in my 

I ain’t takin you on no date (no)
Hoe u gotta be special (Hell naw)
Yeah I know you praying you get it 
Might give you a lil blessing 

Yeah a big smile yeah I’m real cheesy
I aint got shit to be stressing
Yeah I make you lose your mind when you meet me in my

You’re my accessory 
Something like the perfect spice 
Give you that daddy wax 
Just like JSDMaxx 

This is a privilege 
Oh yeah I know I’m gonna 
Make you lose your mind when you
Meet me in my

All of those girls 
Different colors and size 
Find a good boy 
Make him all mine 
It’s the right season yeah the fruit is all ripe 
I make you lose your mind when you meet me in my
Bedroom 
Yeah there’s a meeting in my (Mitchyyyy)
I knew I saw you creeping in my 
Ain’t no such thing as cheating-

(Ty Mitch):

Keep it a Kennedy all you jawns wanna F I’m Jackie-O
But to keep it 100, rather keep it single
Don’t want a Mannie Pacquiao

Not being a menace when you a bad bitch is a deuce
Think he fucking on Caitlyn but tonight I’m pulling out Bruce!

She wanna kiss Madonna and Brit
But I don’t do bitches cuz I AM THE BITCH
Lot of you rappers pen to get lit
Capping with clownery just to be it

Don’t do drugs but I’m kingpin 
You lurk bitches gotta go
Man all that fucking snooping gon get you on death row

Anyway, anyway, 
David stop asking if we gon wed soon
Heard you fucking them birds so imma have to hit the lead room
Take a dip in this water like the pics up in the red room
No such thing as cheating when its money in the bedroom nigga!


All of those girls 
Different colors and size 
Find a good boy 
Make him all mine 
It’s the right season yeah the fruit is all ripe 
I make you lose your mind when you meet me in my
Bedroom 
Yeah there’s a meeting in my (Mitchyyyy)
I knew I saw you creeping in my 
Ain’t no such thing as cheating in my

NO SUCH THING AS CHEATING feat. TY-MITCH

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FIRST TIME 
Written By SIRRE DAVID


Drinking out the bottle 
All these niggas crazy 
Now I’m on the table 
Body on a thousand
You say that you wanna have a nigga baby 
But I can’t do that 
 
Im leaving in the morning 
I know that you never tried but there’s a   
First time first for 
Every everything 

So everyday I’m working overtime (hard)
Yeah I’m workin hard to see you on a overnight (yeah)
I came to party p party I want it boy

Give it a try (Just give it a try)
Nothings off limits (Nothings off its no no)
There’s a first time first 
For every everything (yeah, yeah, oh)
Just give it a try (just give it a try)
Nothings off limits (Nothings off its no no)
There’s a first time first 
For every everything (yeah, yeah, oh, boy) (x2)

I only want that nigga if he look good on the camera
You wanna see my body cus you heard that I was down right?
I might be the one to get you started
Bath pants down we could ditch this party

And when I’m your city imma hit you on your cell
And you ain’t gotta worry cus I never kiss and tell right
We both need it and we can’t deny it
Let me be the one to help you give it a try 

Ooh I wanna do it to you
Mm Yeah
Just give it a try, nothings off limits
There’s a first time first 
For every everything. (Yeah, Oh, Boy)

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