♡PINK-BITCH CLUB♡

dl: https://drive.google.com/file/d/137MutDxXs5Cukiets3IAzwvs5iaqI6sR/view?usp=sharing

Vocal: Parfaitty(@Parfaitty)

Youtube: https://youtu.be/HoZCoq6Ch2I

OTOMEROID (Off Vocal)

Otomeroid (VIVINOS)

Blaxian - What About

lyrics:
i got my eye on the ceiling  
you throw my pants on the floor 
i was just thinking ‘bout leaving 
we shouldn’t speak anymore
i’m crawling into your collarbones
where love is impossible 
but i can be your boy for the weekend

and i know i’m supposed to let u go but i’m weak 
you call my phone and come on over just to dirty the sheets 
well you float like a butterfly, sting like a bullet 
and your pretty face is making me do things that i shouldn’t 
i just wanna feel alive tonight 
light me up like i’m a firefly 
in the shadows where the spiders hide
getting high on your desire 
then you tell me we should lay down
sweat is dripping from my face now
only love me from the waist down
such a pretty little liar

i got my eye on the ceiling  
you throw my pants on the floor 
i was just thinking ‘bout leaving 
we shouldn’t speak anymore
i’m crawling into your collarbones
where love is impossible 
but i can be your boy for the weekend
oh for the weekend 
for the weekend 
well i can be your boy for the weekend 
fall off the deep end 
what’s the reason
well i can be your boy for the weekend 

so take my heart and hold it 
only it for the moment 
i been wasting time with you
i been losing focus 
i been feeling hopeless 
hoping you don’t notice 
when i walk out the door i leave it open   

i got my eye on the ceiling  
you throw my pants on the floor 
i was just thinking ‘bout leaving 
we shouldn’t speak anymore
i’m crawling into your collarbones
where love is impossible 
but i can be your boy for the weekend
oh for the weekend 
for the weekend 
well i can be your boy for the weekend 
fall off the deep end 
what’s the reason
well i can be your boy for the weekend

boy for the weekend

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- boy for the weekend

cover by @101204
재녹하고싶은데 저작권때메 못함 ㅠ

Obsessed

우선 그냥 틀어

WHERE UR MANS (Slowed)

페페플리

[Verse 1]

I was down so long the sky looked close,
Now the room get loud when the bag get gross.
Somethin’ off when they hit my line,
Voice sound sweet but that shit ain’t mine.

Same ones laughed when I broke that lease,
Now they toast me up when the checks increase.
"Whole time they wanna take my place",
Fake love drippin’ all over they face.

“Straight up to my face,” yeah, I caught that cue,
Same old game, just a different view.
Don’t talk “real” if your hands ain’t bruised,
I don’t trust shit that I can’t refuse.

[Hook]

Been down bad, now the crowd look sweet,
Fake-ass hugs in designer seats.
They don’t call when the nights get deep,
Only pull up when the lights hit streets.
Told ’em all — I earned this fight,
Blood and doubt turned pain to light.
Now they text like we still tight,
Fuck that — I live this life,
Fuck that — I live this life.

[Verse 2]

They love your pain but they hate your calm,
They love your loss when it feed they charm.
Act like fans but they pray you bomb,
Smile too bright when they smell alarm.

I been ghost like I’m Kendall Roy,
Family ties still bleed with noise.
“Bro, you changed” — nah, bitch, I grew,
Same old hate in a brand-new view.

Fake love posted in Dior threads,
Talk that peace with a gun to heads.
They quote my lines like Sunday prayers,
But I see through that — no one cares.

[Hook]

Been down bad, now the crowd look sweet,
Fake-ass hugs in designer seats.
They don’t call when the nights get deep,
Only pull up when the lights hit streets.
Told ’em all — I earned this fight,
Blood and doubt turned pain to light.
Now they text like we still tight,
Fuck that — I live this life,
Fuck that — I live this life.

[Verse 3]

Back from the mud, still smell that smoke,
Whole damn scene still full of jokes.
They want posts, not the nights I broke,
They want clout, I want control.

Talk that trust, but I seen that fade,
Smiles like knives in the Gucci shade.
They want me down so they feel okay,
Whole time wishin’ they could trade this pain.

I don’t fake peace, I just keep score,
Seen real ones die and the fakes encore.
Now the crowd scream loud like before,
But the silence hit harder than the encore.

[Bridge]

They love your pain till you start to heal,
They love your grind till they see it’s real.
They love your scars when they can’t feel,
They love the story, not how it feel.

[Hook / Outro]

Been down bad, now the crowd look sweet,
Fake-ass hugs in designer seats.
They don’t call when the nights get deep,
Only pull up when the lights hit streets.
Told ’em all — I earned this fight,
Blood and doubt turned pain to light.
Now they text like we still tight,
Fuck that — I live this life,
Fuck that — I live this life.

This Life

DPR LIVE - Jasmine (prod. CODE KUNST)

a work-in-progress album! new tracks will be posted to this as i finish them

if you wanna help support me you can get this on bandcamp: https://ghostandpals.bandcamp.com/album/nothing-perfect

once the album is finished it'll be posted to places like itunes/spotify/etc!

perfect nothing

I'mma bring champagne, candle-lit dinner, I can handle it all. Baby you just gotta bring that smile, pretty little thing.

Blaxian - What About

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