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Discover the hidden power of memories in music! In this tracks, we're exploring the emotional connection between memories and the songs that trigger them. From nostalgic melodies to lyrics that bring back fond memories, we're diving into the psychology behind why certain songs have the power to evoke strong emotions and memories. Join us as we uncover the secrets behind the music that shapes our memories and emotions.


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Sing with me… 

Whether you're looking for uplifting anthems, sing with me with deep hip hop ,rap, pop gansters grooves, or ambient tracks perfect for night drives.
Expect powerful basslines, ethereal synths, and atmospheric vibes that will elevate your listening experience and transport your mind to a world of sound.

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Whispered Prayer

Heat Stroke

Tempt Me Twice

Awaiting dawn, I'll be gone till tomorrow.
And all this time, I've been looking the wrong way.
Awaiting dawn, just before I am gone.

Awaiting dawn, I'll be gone till tomorrow.
And all this time, I've been looking the wrong way.
Before I am gone, all is left is the sorrow.
Without goodbye, comes the dawn of a new day.

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Awaiting Dawn

🎧 “Out of Sync” — AUREVAIN

“Out of Sync” is a dark, techno-infused journey into the feeling of drifting through a world that’s just out of step. With its haunting beats, glitchy synths, and raw lyrics, this track captures the isolation of being connected but never truly in tune—when every beat feels one step behind and every smile is a flicker in the dark.

🔊 Listen now and share your story. Let us know in the comments: when do you feel most out of sync with the world around you?

Out of Sync

you've broke my heart for the last time

🎶 The Pleasurerz is an exciting new 2025 collective community based in the United Kingdom. We are from different nations and backgrounds. Creating original and engaging music across a wide range of genres, with one simple goal: to entertain and surprise our listeners, wherever you are in the world.

🌍 Our songs span multiple languages and styles, always driven by passion, creativity, and a sense of fun. We do this purely for the joy of sharing what we love: fresh, authentic, and exciting music.

💥 We don’t follow trends — we reinvent them. We're not chasing fame — just that spark of joy and rhythm in the hearts of those who listen.

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Heavy Is The Heart

A moody, emotional trap song blending confessional lyrics with atmospheric 808s and hi-hats, capturing the pain of changing yourself to please someone who never truly saw the real you.

Pretend for You

This is something I wrote for the men and women, who serve this great country. We can't celebrate the fourth of July, without the sacrifice and their dedication for the love of this country. 

Thank You to whom all serves our great country.

Loyalty

No Manners

[Intro] Yeah, I said what I said Lipstick loud and the legs get spread He talk big, but he beg in the bed Baddie like me? Got him losin’ his head
[Verse 1] Gloss drippin', I’m slick like Dior Booty so bold, it don’t fit through the door Talk dirty, I clean up rich Make a grown man whimper like a lil’ snitch Hips swing like a wreckin’ ball Got ‘em riskin' it all just to lick the wall He ain’t never met a vibe like this Got his tongue tied up and his ex dismissed
[Pre-Chorus] He say, “Damn girl, slow it down” But I ride it like I own this town No brakes, I don’t play polite Mouth like sin and I still sound right
[Chorus] No manners, no shame, no chill He love the way I bite, then kill I don’t beg, I command that thrill Body like art, but I move for the thrill No rules when I’m on that pole Queen of the tease, I don’t sell soul Drip so cold, make the devil fold And I do it in heels, 6-inch gold
[Verse 2] Bad lil’ witch with a waist like whoa Talk too slick, better brace for the blow Cash in stacks, I don’t do no change Only real ones get to know my name He want taste, I say maybe Got ‘em dreamin' 'bout a fake lil’ baby But I don’t play house, I break it Put it in his face like, “Boy, come take it”
[Bridge] Talkin' Chanel with a side of rude Mood like sex and a bad attitude I walk in, and the club get shook Don’t need a man, I write the book Pop that back like a champagne toast Got five in line, and they all do the most No filter, no cap, just facts If I want it, I take it — that’s that
[Chorus] No manners, no shame, no chill He love the way I bite, then kill I don’t beg, I command that thrill Body like art, but I move for the thrill No rules when I’m on that pole Queen of the tease, I don’t sell soul Drip so cold, make the devil fold And I do it in heels, 6-inch gold
[Verse 3] Step in the room like the rent overdue I don’t chase — they line up for the view I’m the boss, I don’t clock in late And I curve more dudes than the pearly gates Body insane, I don’t play fair Got ‘em prayin' for a seat, I don’t even care Got ‘em coughin’ when I drop like that 'Cause I spit so mean and I arch right back He talk slick but he fold in the sheets Put it on him once, now he textin’ receipts Told him, “Baby, I’m the whole damn deal” No knockoff — I’m the realest heel Champagne lips, attitude venom Hoes talk loud but I don’t ever sweat ’em I pop, they fizzle, I move, they stuck Whole world shook when I say, “What’s up?”
[Final Chorus] No manners, no shame, no chill He love the way I bite, then kill I don’t beg, I command that thrill Body like art, but I move for the thrill No rules when I’m on that pole Queen of the tease, I don’t sell soul Drip so cold, make the devil fold And I do it in heels, 6-inch gold
[Outro] Don’t blush, baby — you knew what it was. It’s giving main course… not your lil’ starter. Lick the plate clean. Then thank me later.

Copyright (c) 2025 Lisa Andreou * All Rights Reserved.

Tempt Me Twice

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