Miami Vice Credits:

Recording Engineers: Tyquan Gholson, Demar Brown

Mixing Engineers: Jose Alcantar, Stephen Kaye, Greg Morgan

String Arrangement: Ray Chew

Production, Songwriting, Vocal Production: Bianca Raquel

MIAMI VICE

Bianca Raquel - "Dear Summer" (Our Season Is Over)
Produced by @theBiancaRaquel & @vikomusic

Lyrics:

You can run away from everything babe yes I know that you do.
Try to hide all that you feel inside, but you can’t hide from the truth.
Let me go and watch me disappear like I never meant a thing.
I never meant a thing…
This shit got my emotions running high,
Bodies in my bed.
Swear I hear your voice running circles in my head.
Like “who am I, without you babe?”
Wanna pick up the phone and call you but ain’t nothing left to say.
I guess our season is over,
My love.
You never meant a thing.
I guess our season is over.
Try to fight this empty space in my heart that I can’t seem to fill.
There’s nothing like those whispers of defeat 
when you can’t be with the one that you need to be with.
And I  don’t think these walls are big enough to hold in all of this pain.
You never meant a thing…
This shit got my emotions running high,
Bodies in my bed.
Swear I hear your voice running circles in my head.
Like “who am I, without you babe?”
Wanna pick up the phone and call you but ain’t nothing left to say.
I guess our season is over,
My love.
You never meant a thing.
I guess our season is over…

Dear Summer prod x Bianca Raquel + Viko

Bianca Raquel - Mista Tin Man
Lyrics and Music by: Bianca Raquel
 
Lyrics:

You’re an asshole,
But you try to play the nice guy card:
With your bullet-proof smile and your eager eyes you fooled me.
Oh, Mista Tin Man, if only you had a heart.
 
Cuz if you did you wouldn’t go running ‘round,
Planting these counterfeit seeds in every little girl’s field,
Never water them, just let them die slowly in the sun.
Oh, I wish you knew just how it feels….
 
To be reeled in and get stuck on the hook,
To be hung out to dry and have your pride buried deep in the sand.
Hey, Mista Tin Man, I only wish that you would understand.
 
Understand, what you’ve done to me, arrested part of my soul.
Now, I’m on the conveyor belt, another damaged good in your factory.
Hey Mista Tin Man, I only wish that you could see what you’ve done to me.
 
To say that I’m broken would be the understatement of the whole century.
You saw I was fragile,
Yet you still ripped the rug from right up under my feet.
 
Cuz you’re just a Tin Man…
So you can keep your hollow regrets.
My world has rusted over, I’ve exhausted my emotions.
 
I could kick myself, I should’ve known from the start,
That baby you’re a Tin Man
And you’ll never have a heart.

THEBiancaRaquel

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