Ayesha Erotica - Motel 6 (original Verse)

GOT YOUR NUMBER - NADIA OH

BOYS! prod. KASHMOVERE

i wanna rob - ayesha erotica (solo)

Mania

Fame (feat. Montèupnext)

PARIS

Why fight it ? 
boy you can’t deny it?
Why fight it ? 
boy you can’t deny it?
Why fight it ? 
boy you can’t deny it?
Why fight it ? 
boy you can’t deny it?
Why fight it ? (LET GO)
boy you can’t deny it? (IM CLOSE)
Why fight it ? (LET GO)
boy you can’t deny it? (IM CLOSE)
Why fight it ? (LET GO)
boy you can’t deny it? (IM CLOSE)
Why fight it ? (LET GO)
boy you can’t deny it? (IM CLOSE)
Take that fat load of lead aim it to my head
Break into my house
ask me “where the bread?”
“Hands up now this a stick up”
Tensions in the air is getting thicker
Head hanging off the bed (LET GO)
Gon make my jaw hurt (IM CLOSE)
No fluids go to waste (LET GO)
he gon get his pennies worth ( IM CLOSE )
I give him attitude, he tell me watch my tone (LET GO)
Yeah I miss you bae my cervix all alone (IM CLOSE)
I’m trying, trying not to finish babe, lord knows it’s a lot to take in
A lot to take in
Cause I gotta be honest, need you to teach me a few things
Yea im a hands on learner,  hands on learner babe

Why fight it ? 
boy you can’t deny it?
Why fight it ? 
boy you can’t deny it?
Why fight it ? 
boy you can’t deny it?
Why fight it ? 
boy you can’t deny it?
Why fight it ? (LET GO)
boy you can’t deny it? (IM CLOSE)
Why fight it ? (LET GO)
boy you can’t deny it? (IM CLOSE)
Why fight it ? (LET GO)
boy you can’t deny it? (IM CLOSE)
Why fight it ? (LET GO)

GUNPLAY (PROD. LYDIANAIR / SONICREATIONS) lyrics in desc.

LIBIDO

INSUFFICIENT FUNDS (throwaway song)

Every day I’m running forward,
But my feet keep dragging slow.
Deadlines building up like towers,
Breathing shallow, losing control.
Still I push through all the tremors,
But the ground keeps slipping thin.
Trying hard to keep my focus,
But I’m always late again.

What if I stopped trying?
What if I walked away?
Would everything collapse—
or go on anyway?

I’m chasing the current,
Always falling behind,
Reaching for something
that I can’t seem to find.
What if the pressure just lifted?
Would I sink? Would I float?
I’m chasing the current,
And I’m losing the boat.
What if I let it go—just once—
Would I find any peace,
or be swept by the rush?

Others move like water gliding,
While I’m stuck against the stream.
Every step becomes a struggle,
Every day another scene.
People say, “Keep going, you’re close,”
But they don’t feel the weight I bear.
I’ve been pushing past my limits—
Still it feels like getting nowhere.

What if I stopped pushing?
What if I let myself breathe?
Would everything fall apart—
or finally let me be?

I’m chasing the current,
Always falling behind,
Reaching for something
that I can’t seem to find.
What if the pressure just lifted?
Would I sink? Would I float?
I’m chasing the current,
And I’m losing the boat.
What if I let it go—just once—
Would I find any peace,
or be swept by the rush?

Maybe I’m not built for racing,
Maybe I’m not made for speed.
I am tired of acting fearless,
Tired of chasing every need.
I just want to feel grounded,
Stop the spinning in my head.
Want the noise to finally quiet,
Want a moment’s rest instead.

But the world keeps turning circles,
And they’re waiting for me still.
What if I stopped trying harder—
Listened to what my heart feels?
What if I whispered, “Enough now,”
Let the waves decide my way?
Let the pull become my solace,
Let the pressure fall away.

I’m chasing the current,
Always falling behind,
Reaching for something
that I can’t seem to find.
What if the pressure just lifted?
Would I sink? Would I float?
I’m chasing the current,
And I’m losing the boat.
What if I let it go—just once—
Would I find any peace,
or be swept by the rush?

Chasing the current,
I’m starting to see—
Maybe letting go
is the only way to breathe.
If I stop the fight
and drift for a moment,
Maybe that’s where
I finally find peace.

Chasing the Current

She's got nothing on me, 
she's not nothing on me
She's not me
No, she’s not me
She's got nothing on me, 
she's not nothing on me
She's not me
No, she’s not me

Keep up now 
Little bitch aging like milk
That lil bitch she got the mammaries
I pray the day she wilt
And she might not be a fan of me 
But I be hard at work
Eight hours on my swollen feet
That he be sucking on, I’m sucking on his
Would a bitch try me
Swear that bitch grimes
Twice my damn age out here acting like a side piece 
Posted up online
Yeah she got a little following 
She telling all my business but that shit is one sided

She’s in your ear I know it (know it)
Yeah you ain’t going no where
Don’t leave me
Don’t leave me 

She’s got something on me
She’s not me
No, she’s not me
She’s got something on me 
She’s not me
No, she’s not me

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