Tryna tell shawty not to panic 
Cuz the ship going down, Titanic
They just jealous of the shit that they can’t get
Spend a couple with a bad bitch 
We don’t even speak the same language 
Tryna hang with us, bitch you can’t get in 
When I dropped tank they said it hit 
Take a few moments to shout out my twin 
I told her I was gonna quit 

Gotta do another, can’t go out like a bitch 
All the fun and the friends get ditched 
I got them funds, make your bitch get flipped
Yea yea, he don’t wanna fuck with this kid 
Rated-R shit, no PG-13
She can ball with me but she can’t get a ring 
I feel like James, I dunk your whole team 
I feel like James, bitch I’ll bite your whole peach 
Racks stuffed jeans fit tight up on me 
Ain’t doing shit but chasing my dreams 
I already know they gonna copy 
I gotta new sound, know they gonna love me 
Two seater’s a must 
Number one pick, no bust 
I got fresh ice picked, no rust 
My diamonds, they flood, they bust 
My diamonds, they flood, they bust 
I live my life with no luck 
My life’s all work, no fun 
If I fuck up I get cut 
Going for a while tell her “write back” 
Pat her ass and I tell her “I’ll be right back”
Talk soft on the mic I know you like that 
Moonwalk on a beat just like I’m Mike Jack
Yea yea, bae I know you like that 
Go and tell me how you love me on the flight back 
Tell me when we touch down that it’s my ass 
Yea yea, I got new racks shoutout Newcash
Old money, senile, spent on new fabrics 
Popping my collar, bitch I’m popping them tags
Racks in the air got this bitch doing magic 
But she ain’t worth it, she spends my bag
I don’t even need that shit you can have it 
Treat everyday just like it’s my last 
Shit it might be my last 
Album, it might be my last 

Tryna tell shawty not to panic 
Cuz the ship going down, Titanic
They just jealous of the shit that they can’t get
Spend a couple with a bad bitch 
We don’t even speak the same language 
Tryna hang with us, bitch you can’t get in 
When I dropped tank they said it hit 
Take a few moments to shout out my twin 
I told her I was gonna quit

Tried to chop off the bitch
Tryna chop off the dick 
She gonna eat off the dick 
She gonna bite off the dick 
Don’t play with me 
Why these bitches wanna play with me?
Come lay with me 
Why don’t you wanna stay with me?
Don’t play with me 
Why these bitches wanna play with me?
Come lay with me 
Why don’t you wanna stay with me?

might be my last (prod. 999ines)

All music & lyrics written and performed by Jason Couse & Wes Marskell with Mark Dorsey
Produced by Jason Couse, Wes Marskell, Matty Green
Mixed by Matty Green
Produced by Emily Lazar at The Lodge, NYC
Assisted by Chris Allgood

Photography by Maya Fuhr
Graphic Design by Devin Wilson

Management & Legal: The Bullpen Management
Released by: The Darcys Inc. Records

Boys Don't

OUTLYA - CALL MY NAME

Swipe left, unmatch, and move on - it's time to appreciate the person who knows what’s best for you – you. An ode to self-care, ‘BYE BYE’ is all about feeling good, and doing what’s best for you in a world of booty calls, ghosting, and mismatched expectations.

Bye Bye

I wanna celebrate
In this endless eight
You and me could make the best thing in a while

While the city sleeps
Praying to concrete
That only this heart beats the best thing in a while

And you say her name
Patterns in the rain
Match what's in my brain, the best thing in a while

When I see your moon
I got secrets too
Only cause of you, the best thing in a while

Take the bullet train
I don't feel the rain
Want it to remain the best thing in a while

Am I still your moon
There was only you
For a week or two, the best thing in a while

Light a cigarette
I'm not over it
Running to forget the best thing in a while

Wonder if you knew
I got secrets too
Only cause of you, the best thing in a while

Best thing in a while
Best thing in a while
Best thing in a while
Best thing in a while

I don't even know where you are, I'll find you anyway
I don't even know what I want, I want you anyway

Mixed by Skyler Norwood, Miracle Lake Studios
Mastered by Gus Elg, Sky Onion Mastering

Best Thing

Boxes is the third single from Daddy's Beemer's debut LP, Denmark. Denmark was recorded over the course of two years and features the band exploring every corner of their sonic repertoire. Production by Preston Dunnavant seals the deal on tracks ranging from high energy to relaxing ambient vibes.

Daddy's Beemer is Brady Sklar, Dan Fetterolf, and Wesley Heaton.
Recorded, mixed, and produced by Preston Dunnavant
Mastered by Matthew Garber - For The Record Mastering

Boxes

The debut single from London based band Seven Spies. Entitled “Chameleon” the tracks narrates the life's pressures and features gritty, raucous guitars, tenacious melodies and textured harmonies, showcasing Blomiley’s impressive vocals. “Chameleon” is an energetic release, bursting with both conviction and charisma.  

“Chameleon” is mastered by John Davis (The Killers, Lana del Rey, Royal Blood, Lewis Capaldi, Gorillaz).

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