i just got off the tanning bed (hey brinna!)
cus i'm a beach babe!
himalayan flowers n prada shades on my head
let's get drunk, i see some hotties over there
i think i have to stop stare, i'm such a little bimbo

look at the way his abs glisten
i hope that he notices me i wanna be with him
i know what i have to do, take me to the deep end
i wave my arms and cry out loud, damn i really need him

i wanna make u mine
it's only ur kiss that could bring a dead girl back to life
come and save me
i'll make u promise that the shore is where u'll take me !
do u wanna save me?
lifeguard (b my lifeguard!)

perform the cpr, n get her back to life
cuz ur the boy that she thinks about when she's up late at night
and u know all the things to say to ease her of her mind
cuz when there's no one else to save her, it's u she hopes to find

produced, written and recorded by ms. vaniah!
cover art by sabrina sexappeal

samples victorious' "Best Friends Brother"

Barely Legal

Lifeguard

Hey girl
Can we go out?
Let's go shop for all the things that we can't live without
Hey sis
Come with me
Do you think that we can hit the club up, pretty please?

Sephora dream girl
I like to think that I'm a drama queen
We're just girls with an eye for Dior
I'll do it all just because of my girls

Hey!
We're fucked up
Turn the music up high
So high, it's a girl's night

Fix my makeup
We're in the bathroom doin' lines
It feels so right, it's a girls night
(Girly, girly, where my mothafuckin girlies?)
(Girly, girly, where my mothafuckin girlies?)

I am just thinkin' bout going to a shopping spree
I want to spend all the money that my daddy gives
So Niah, come with me
We're going to have lot's of fun just you and me

Sephora dream girl
I like to think that I'm a drama queen
We're just girls with an eye for Dior
I'll do it all just because of my girls

I'm takin' pics with the ladies
Do you think that we can go out maybe?
I just wanna shoplift at the mall (I want it all, give it to me)
Mascara and Mac Heatherette
Glitter and red cherry lips
I swear it feels like ectasy
When it's just my girls and me

Hey!
We're fucked up
Turn the music up high
So high, it's a girl's night

Fix my makeup
We're in the bathroom doin' lines
It feels so right, it's a girls night
(Girly, girly, where my mothafuckin girlies?)
(Girly, girly, where my mothafuckin girlies?)

Produced by Sabrina Sexappeal
Written performed and recorded by MS. VANIAH

Girls Night (ft. SAR4 X0X0)

I know a place nearby where you can get whatever
Call up my homegirl and we'll hit the store together
I swear to god I think I saw the new iPhone 3
Or is that a dildo? (Oh my god)

So many deals around that I'd die for
These 2 for 1 deals, omg, let's go explore
Oh my god, how did I not see this before? (How did you not see?)
I just want more (Oh my god, me too!)
You can meet me at

Five Below 
I love it there, you know
Five Below
You can meet me at
Five Below
I always wanna go (to Five Below, Five Below)
Do you wanna go shopping, maybe?
If you take me out, it better not be Macy's
And it better not be Target, I'll go crazy
The price is super low
If you need me, though
You can bet your ass that I'll be at the Five Below

Oh my god
A stick on tattoo
I think the store is closin', what do we do?
(I mean, we could leave)
Bitch, fuck you
I'm not goin' nowhere without some new shoes 

What the fuck, why are the lights turning off
I haven't finished shopping yet, so please just stop
They kicked us out the store, so I guess I'll just go
But you should know
You can meet me at

Five Below 
I love it there, you know
Five Below
You can meet me at
Five Below
I always wanna go (to Five Below, Five Below)
Do you wanna go shopping, maybe?
If you take me out, it better not be Macy's
And it better not be Target, I'll go crazy
The price is super low
If you need me, though
You can bet your ass that I'll be at the Five Below

I think I might need a little help
I'm lowkey addicted to retail
I don't know what the problem is though
You know
You can meet me at

Five Below 
I love it there, you know
Five Below
You can meet me at
Five Below
I always wanna go (to Five Below, Five Below)
Do you wanna go shopping, maybe?
If you take me out, it better not be Macy's
And it better not be Target, I'll go crazy
The price is super low
If you need me, though
You can bet your ass that I'll be at the Five Below 

Produced by SAR4 XOX0
Written performed and recorded by MS. VANIAH

Five Below

Do you think that I can have your phone number, baby?
'Cause I want you in my life
It's the way you make me feel kinda crazy, baby
So call me up, boy

I feel like a doll
'Cause I get everything I want
Do you wanna taste me?
Pull me in, baby
I can't help that I get what I want

Oh, it feels like heaven when you're touching me (Touching me)
I think you feel like sex and taste like ketamine (Taste like ketamine)

Do you think that I can have your phone number, baby?
'Cause I want you in my life
It's the way you make me feel kinda crazy, baby
So call me up, boy
Ring my phone tonight
We can do whatever you like
Be my cyber boy
I'll plug you in if you make me feel right

I hit you up at 3 am
I think of you, can't sleep again
Late at night is only when
I turn my camera on again, so
Tell me your dirty lies 
And stare me down with those pretty eyes
I feels like ecstasy the way you look at me
Feels like I'm goin' insane
Not reality, but I'll trade happily
Do it all to numb the pain

Do you think that I can have your phone number, baby?
'Cause I want you in my life
It's the way you make me feel kinda crazy, baby
So call me up, boy
Ring my phone tonight
We can do whatever you like
Be my cyber boy
I'll plug you in if you make me feel right

Cyber boy
Cyber boy
You can be my internet boyfriend
Cyber boy
Internet boy
Can you see me through your macbook screen
Wanna touch me through your flat tv
Can you, can you can you,

Touch me through macbook screen baby
Can you reach through the phone and touch on me
You wanna know what it feels like to hold me
I can show you if you phone me

Do you think that I can have your phone number, baby?
'Cause I want you in my life
It's the way you make me feel kinda crazy, baby
So call me up, boy
Ring my phone tonight
We can do whatever you like
Be my cyber boy
I'll plug you in if you make me feel right

Produced by MS. VANIAH
Written performed and recorded by MS. VANIAH

Internet Boyfriend

Internet Boyfriend (ft. Miss Fendi)

Hey!

I'm picture perfect, I snap a pic then hop out of bed
Take a bath, get these depressing thoughts out of my head (Ooh!)
Open up my makeup bag, wonder what's inside 
Wanna get high? I'll look fabulous until I fuckin' die (Hey)

So
Hot
Hey!
Hot hot

In my bedroom
Suckin' dick and makin' lots of tunes
I got some new shoes
I changed my look, so I'm not the girl you knew
In my bedroom
I kinda like the way this gloss applies
It's pretty and pink, just like me in my mind (In my mind)
Now I kinda wanna do my hair
Do my makeup real nice and figure out what to wear
In my bedroom (In my bedroom)
In my bedroom (In my bedroom, bedroom)

I don't have a thought behind my eyes, I never know why (Hey)
But at least my hair is right, I'm lookin so sexified
My day consists of bumpin' sexy songs all up in my bed
And eating Big Macs, playin' roblox on the phone with my friends
Sometimes I sit and cry because I fucking hate my life
No, I'm not fine, I lowkey wanna die

So
Hot
Hey!
Hot hot

In my bedroom
Suckin' dick and makin' lots of tunes
I got some new shoes
I changed my look, so I'm not the girl you knew
In my bedroom
I kinda like the way this gloss applies
It's pretty and pink, just like me in my mind (In my mind)
Now I kinda wanna do my hair
Do my makeup real nice and figure out what to wear
In my bedroom (In my bedroom)
In my bedroom (In my bedroom, bedroom)

(Skibididadadadoodoo)
(Skibididadada, in my bedroom, baby)

In my bedroom
Suckin' dick and makin' lots of tunes
I got some new shoes
I changed my look, so I'm not the girl you knew
In my bedroom
I kinda like the way this gloss applies
It's pretty and pink, just like me in my mind (In my mind)
Now I kinda wanna do my hair
Do my makeup real nice and figure out what to wear
In my bedroom (In my bedroom)
In my bedroom (In my bedroom, bedroom)

(In my bedroom, baby!)

Produced by MS. VANIAH
Chorus partially written by Miss Fendi
Written and recorded by MS. VANIAH

In My Bedroom

Punk, my fashion
Mugler, my passion
Material assassin
Show no compassion

Designer slut
I'm wearing cigarettes and chains
Psycho killer
A heart made out of my mistakes
Sex and designer 
I can wear any brand that I choose
When I model walk, promise you, I’ll end up on the news
 
Punk, my fashion
Mugler, my passion
Material assassin
Show no compassion

I can't be seen next to you
Living my designer truth
Custom Giuseppe on my toes
I'll flaunt my riches in your nose 

I'm dressed to kill
Dressed to kill

J'adore, Vivienne, habillez-moi
Gucci, Fendi et Prada
Valentino, Armani too
Merde, I love them Jimmy Choo
J'adore, Weitzman, habillez-moi
Louis, Dolce Gabbana
Alexander McQueen, Chanel
I'm dressed to kill

My own religion
Beyond comprehension
Make no exception
There's beauty in perfection

Red wine, filthy pout
Dior lipstick in my mouth
Catwalk, stiletto chic
Baby, I'm a dirty freak

I'm as hot as the bag I choose,
I'd go bankrupt for Jimmy Choos
I won't resign my life until 
I'm drowning in S2 Chanel
Lipstick, tasers, all the best
Love designer, I'm obsessed
Hermes, Fendi, and Dior
I think I'm a designer whore

Punk, my fashion
Mugler, my passion
Material assassin
Show no compassion

I can't be seen next to you
Living my designer truth
Custom Giuseppe on my toes
I'll flaunt my riches in your nose 

I'm dressed to kill
Dressed to kill

J'adore, Vivienne, habillez-moi
Gucci, Fendi et Prada
Valentino, Armani too
Merde, I love them Jimmy Choo
J'adore, Weitzman, habillez-moi
Louis, Dolce Gabbana
Alexander McQueen, Chanel
I'm dressed to kill

I'm dressed to kill

Produced, written, and mixed by MS. VANIAH

Samples Lady Gaga's unreleased "Fashion (2009)"

Dressed To Kill

See, I'm expensive, bitch, you can't really fuck with me
I got a couple blunts stuffed up where they 'sposed to be
In the V, you know what, hoe, actually
See if I don't got a gun stuffed in my baby-tee

Ms. Vaniah is the bitch that be fuckin up ya speaker
I keep a couple rocks, then I mix it with the cleaner
Cross faded than a hoe, you know I keep up with the blow
If I ain't answerin' my phone, it's cuz I'm fuckin witcha bro, you know

Yeah, I suck dick if the money's in your hand
Freaky bitch, I'll drink ya' piss for a follow on the gram
See, I'm the kinda bitch to rock Chanel up on my pussy
And if you pay a couple thou, you might could get up in my tushy

Hot damn, hoe, catch me takin trips to Brazil
Catch me in the club, I'll be out there choppin' up a pill
What a thrill, you bitches need get your life
Baby tee, miniskirt, I'm in the shit, gettin' high

Couple blunts stuffed up where they 'sposed to be
In the V, In the V, i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i

And yeah, I rock Mac, and the butt is Baby Phat
Scratch that, buy a couple Ed Hardys with a stack
Anyways, pink lips with the strawberry tits
Postin' pics on the gram in the back of the whip

Bitch fuck the whip, I meant Wraith
I put a couple little nasty hoes in they place
Razor blade to the face, keep a little pepper mace
And I do it with pink ski, so I don't catch a case, bitch

See, I post up to the function with the Henig Chinchilla
And I'm always showin' up with the prettiest of killas
No filter, we give it how it's 'sposed to be
You too close to me, why you lookin' at me so nosily?

And I could drop more but I'm busy suckin' dick
Takin' pictures of my tits, I'm the iced out bitch
And yeah I walk sex, triple 0's on my checks
If you wanna roll with me, get your life, bitch, flex

All up in the mirror with the stoned derriere
No bra, no panties all the boys will stop and stare
Fresh set, sittin' pretty in my rhinestone boots
Glitz and glamor, lip gloss, I'm lookin extra cute, please

And no, I don't fuck unless you payin' up a fee
I'm the bitch you think is pretty when I'm gettin' on my knees
Fuck me, you think that I'm a tease?
Does it make you hard when you give my tits a squeeze?

Ms. Vaniah don't ever suck dick unless
There's a stack of cash big enough to match it, yes
And my pussy real bomb, yeah I might confess
But if the dick ain't killa', I'mma have to pass

And I could drop more but I'm busy suckin' dick
Takin' pictures of my tits, I'm the iced out bitch

Written, recorded, produced, and engineered by MS. VANIAH

Changed BPM and pitched up

Come Fuck Me, I'm Horny!

also another cover i did about 3 months ago

Underage - Ayesha Erotica (Cover)

Lyrics:

Don't want nobody else around me
Just need you right here (just need you right here)
You're like the only thing that I see (mm)
It's crystal-clear and I
I want you to come claim it, I do
What are you waiting for?
Yeah, I want you to name it, I do
Want you to make it yours
It's like supernatural
This love's possessing me, but I don't mind at all
It's like supernatural
It's taking over me, don't wanna fight the fall
It's like supernatural
mmm
It's like supernatural (oh)
(This love's possessing me, but I don't mind at all) ay, yeah
Gotta be rooms up in this party
We can take our time
You said you want it in and on me
Boy, you read my mind
I want you to come claim it, I do
What are you waiting for? (Mm)
Show you that I can take it, I do
Want you to make it yours
It's like supernatural
This love's possessing me, but I don't mind at all
It's like supernatural
It's taking over me, don't wanna fight the fall
It's like supernatural
no, I don't even mind at all, mm
It's like supernatural
(This love's possessing me, but I don't mind at all) no, I don't even mind at all
Yeah (yeah), oh, oh-oh
I want you to come claim it, I do (I do)
I do, I do (do)
You to come name it, I do (I do)
This love's possessing me, but I don't mind at all (don't mind at all)
It's like supernatural
It's taking over me, don't wanna fight the fall (don't wanna fight the fall)
It's like supernatural
no, I don't even mind at all
It's like supernatural
(This love's possessing me, but I don't mind at all) no, I don't even mind at all
It's like supernatural (ah)


recorded + mixed by me 


Supernatural - VANiAH

You can meet me at my hotel
With nothing on under your trench coat
There's no wine, no dine, no time for it you know, oh
Why don't you bring your girlfriend?
The way she eyes me down excites me
We'll drink some wine and find a way to get us off (Oh yeah)
Lust and drugs, no intuition (No)
Who goes first? Make your decision (No, no, no)
If you want to I can play the victim
I am your vixen
I can meet you in the car lot
I'll spread out on your hot rod
You can come and get me only when I say (Hey)
But I think I'm liking her more
She does the things I never ask for (No, no, mmm, baby, baby)
You can touch and feel just don't get in the way
Lust and drugs, no intuition (No)
Who goes first? Make your decision (No, no, no)
If you want to I can play the victim
I am your vixen
Lust and drugs, no intuition (No)
Who goes first? Make your decision (No, no, no)
If you want to I can play the victim
I am your vixen

vaniah - vixen

I'll be lookin extra pretty in my brand new Fendi lip gloss
Any bitch to cut me off, they knew that it was their loss
If I shake my butt just for designer, it comes with no cost
I might be really pretty but I swear that most days I'm lost (yeah, yeah)

Ouh, me and my girls might have a keke (keke)
About how I used to beg my boyfriend not to leave me
Ouh, after that, we'll hit the freeway
Grab a chicken sandwich and tune in to twitter clichés (a fuckin' Big-Mac)
What I do? (what I do?)
Mommy a girl behind you (a girl behind you)
Love you, boo
You know that you should come through, ouh (yeah, yeah)

Yeah, anyway
I get so fuckin' bored because I don't do shit all day
Except I sit in my chair and I play my video games
And sip on whatever I got, yeah I think I'm okay

I wanna get fucked up
And put some dank in my cup
I'll stash a BuzzBall in between my titties then hit the club (yeah, yeah, yeah yeah)

Oh daddy, do you wanna fuck with me, I
I got no more drinks on me, I'd hate to see you leave
And I know it's bad that I don't care that you might have a girlfriend
If she got a problem she can come over and test it
I'm a little tipsy off the Henny no pretendin'
I'll get a little funny then I'll pass you to my best friend

(You know I want more)
(You know I want more)
(You know I want more)
(You know I want more)

Produced by Paria MORON
Written and recorded by VANiAH

what i DO

What i Do.?

i didnt prod this obvi.. but this song is about the fear of being abandoned, even if it means losing urself along the way
ALSO THIS SONG WAS MADE IN INSPIRATION FROM THE SONG BY FXRIS!!! stream fxris!!!:3 (his music is very good) 

So i'll say all the things that u wanna hear from me
its not what i want, but 
i can't think of anywhere i'd rather be
or anyone that id rather see but you
And i know, that u know 
boy u feel like home (feel like home, u feel just like home)
i know what u said
know its all in ur head
But u dont have to think of it at all
instead you'll just hold me and tell me that i'm 
still everything that you want, i just wanna be seen
I just wanna be seen
N not just by any1 it has to b u

(too afraid to let u go
What if u Dont wanna be w me anymore?
i dont know if i can take that -.-)

2 scared
let go
2 scared 
let go 
2 scared
let go

MAKE SURE TO STREAM FXRIS’ ORIGINAL VERSION! this is nawt my song i just wrote over it

It has to be u

Hiiiiiiiiii new short song for u guys! my new obsession is making cute little songs tha theal a part of my inner child over youtube beats. Until i find someone that can make records like this unforch this is all i got! 
produced by forzen on youtube!!
cover art creds @/fox111nko on ig

This song is self explantory so let me just put the damn lyrics and Stfu!!!!

i dunno what it could beeee
That makes me feel this way with u
i had a dream or two back then
of us, of how we're the perfect two
I know i can be a mess but youd know
That ill still love u the same as before
youd kiss me again
wed lay in ur bed
and speak a language only we get

And we'll pace around ur carpet again 
laugh like little kids on the weekend
and u feel like Running around by the beach
Kicking sand with ur feet on the weekend
U remind me of everything from the past
Everything that i would believe in

Hold ur breath (ya u do)
Hold ur breath
Hold ur breath (Hey!!)
Hold ur breath

hold ur breath
count to ten
wake Me up when its the weekend
hold ur breath
count to ten
wake Me up when its the weekend

(There will NOT be an acapella to this. im a big fan of posting my acapellas but not of this. I dont do nights.)

Weekend (Hold ur breath)

another free yt beat... and dgaf 
( guitar played by xmichaelwarren on yt)

when im alone
i think of all the different things we used to do
back when u could stand the thought of me
back when we could hold eachother, mmmm
i need to know

do u feel the same as when i met u?
maybe i should stop waitin' around on u
with the hope in my head youll be back , some day
but for now
i think i'll sit at the train station right where u left me

it was all fun and games until somewhere along the way i lost my sense of self....:(
i guess we'll never know cuz everytime i get to close, youd go and put me back on the shelf

Right where u left me

my cover of Girl's Generation (SNSD)'s Genie c: i love this song so much and the instrumental is just so good. i kinda added like a Me twist to it but theres no twist at all in fact its just more modern.

Genie SNSD - Reprod VANiAH

sabrina said i gave it a more harajuku feel Lol and i added a lot of like synths and arps to give Her Lotsss of juizy texture andchanged some of the notes in chorus c: Will most likely cover the full song Later this week idk

PoP! instrumental cover

baby Baby baby let my candy be Ya High- Igh! CHECK ME OUT 

re-produced and recorded by mi

all rights 2 brooke Hogan i Guess ?

PoP!

Come over again
We'll make this shit up
We'll sit on the floor
Ignorin' signs from above
Wish that we could go back
With every fabric of me
You know, we used to love hard
Back when you could stand me

And it's not like us to turn the radio down
Or sit in silence, tell me what that's about
As we're driving too fast
You're lookin' for any kind of reason to get away and leave me

Take me back in time
We're dancin' on your carpet and we're laughin' about
Anything, 'cause, we were alright
But no matter what we do, we find ourselves in a sticky situation (Ooh)
But I'll continue to break every piece of me 
Until there's nothing left except what you want me to be
Maybe then, we might be what we used to be
And maybe you'd keep your promise to me
You said forever

Whatever I do seems to just piss you off
I'll sit in the bed and cover my cry with a cough
Am I just somebody you have to get by?
Fooled me once, now I'm stuck here and I'm livin' your lie

And it's not like us to turn the radio down
Or sit in silence, tell me what that's about
As we're driving too fast
You're lookin' for any kind of reason to get away and leave me

Take me back in time
We're dancin' on your carpet and we're laughin' about
Anything, 'cause, we were alright
But no matter what we do, we find ourselves in a sticky situation (Ooh)
But I'll continue to break every piece of me 
Until there's nothing left except what you want me to be
Maybe then, we might be what we used to be
And maybe you'd keep your promise to me
You said forever

Take me (take me) back in time (back in time, yeah)
We're dancin' on your carpet and we're laughin' about (oh)
Anything, 'cause, we were alright
But no matter what we do, we find ourselves in a sticky situation (Ooh)
But I'll continue to break every piece of me 
Until there's nothing left except what you want me to be (What happened right here?)
Maybe then, we might be what we used to be  (What happened right here?)
And maybe you'd keep your promise to me (What happened right here?)
You said forever (What happened right here?)

Written, produced, and composed by VANiAH

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