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The box says yes or no but I’ve been checking maybe
I love, I hate, I love you—got me going crazy
Do I want to be your best friend or your baby?
My mind changes ‘bout a thousand times daily

One step forward, two steps back
Right on course then way off track
I want to jump but I’m scared to fall
We could fold right now or risk it all

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood
50-50 odds ain’t never been good
On the fence is where we’ve always stood
Maybe we shouldn’t but maybe we should
Maybe we should 

I don’t know whether to take it or leave it
Should I ignore this craving or feed it?
Do I need to see it or do I just believe it?
Where is Cupid with that arrow when you need it?

One step forward, two steps back
Right on course then way off track
I want to play but I’m scared to lose
We could stay parked or we could cruise

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood
50-50 odds ain’t never been good
On the fence is where we’ve always stood
Maybe we shouldn’t but maybe we should
Maybe we should

We could take the road less traveled by
But we’ve been friends since junior high
And it might end with a diamond ring
Or it might ruin everything 

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood
50-50 odds ain’t never been good
On the fence is where we’ve always stood
Maybe we shouldn’t but maybe we should

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood
50-50 odds ain’t never been good
On the fence is where we’ve always stood
Maybe we shouldn’t but maybe we should

Maybe we shouldn’t but maybe we should
Maybe we should
Maybe we shouldn’t but maybe we should
Maybe we should

maybe we should

I listen to the wind blow
I hear the creaks of the old screen door
What was once a storybook house
Is now the neighborhood eyesore 

I peer out through the window
You park the car in our driveway
I watch you check the mailbox
The same routine on a different day 

Then you come inside and you snort a line
And you’re stoned on misery by nine
While I’m wide awake mind racing after two
Wishing I was braver so I could say to you

If you don’t love me, don’t pretend you do
If you don’t need me, find somebody new
It’ll take some time and a lot of wine
But I’ll be fine ‘cause I can find
A man who knows he wants me too
If you don’t love me, don’t pretend you do 

I feel it when you come home 
You walk right by and don’t say hello
I find stains on the carpet
Blood red from your spilled Merlot

And I see it in your tired eyes
There’s no joy in that vacant stare
So you down another bottle
Pass out cold in the lazy chair 

Then I head upstairs to cry a prayer
and ask God why life’s so unfair 
And why I had to draw the hand I drew
And beg him for courage so I can say to you

If you don’t love me, don’t pretend you do
If you don’t need me, find somebody new
It’ll take some time and a lot of wine
But I’ll be fine ‘cause I can find
A man who knows he wants me too
If you don’t love me, don’t pretend you do 

If it were up to me, we’d always be
Two carefree kids sitting in a tree
But I’ve learned fairytales just don’t come true
And it wouldn’t be me if it were up to you

If you don’t love me, don’t pretend you do
If you don’t need me, find somebody new
It’ll take some time and a lot of wine
But I’ll be fine ‘cause I can find
A man who knows he wants me too
So if you don’t love me, don’t pretend you do

if you don’t love me

Written, freestyled, performed, mixed, and mastered by Cozmo Jethro and Nasty Tha Mc https://soundcloud.com/nasty_tha_mc
Beat by Villatic https://soundcloud.com/villatic remixed by Cozmo Jethro and Nasty Tha Mc
Scratching by Cozmo Jethro
Cover art by Cozmo Jethro using Microsoft Designer
Released October 17, 2025

Lyrics:

(Cozmo Jethro and Nasty Tha Mc)

A ha ha ha, yo Nasteeeeee!

What it do, what it do.

I feel like gettin a little spliffy right now. Remember that track you did, “Dirty and Dusty?” When you was talkin about a zibbidy ziplock? Shiiiiiit, I wanna do a track like that! You feel me?

(Nasty Tha Mc)

To the zip lock zibbidy lock. Where my weed be at. Take some out and roll a bat, roll a bat. 
To the zip lock zibbidy lock. Where my weed be at. Take some out and roll a bat, roll a bat. 
To the zip lock zibbidy lock. Where my weed be at. Take some out and roll a bat, roll a bat. 

(Cozmo Jethro)

Here we go rockin to this beat.
With my broski, bringin the heat.

Listenin to Nasty’s track the other night.
Called, “Dirty and Dusty.” That shit was tight.
I heard it once, then listened again.
(scratch) damn!
Couldn’t stop laughin.
That shit made my evening.

So that got me thinkin.
I wanna make a track. 
(Nasty sings (My buddy and me my buddy and me))
Where we mess around, me and Nasty.
Straight like that.

I want it to be fun and phat.
Never wiggidy wiggidy wiggidy wiggidy wack. (a ha ha ha ha)
Like Kris Kross from back in the day.
Huggable, loveable rappers in every way.

We rock the rhymes.
We bring the heat.
Sometimes I can’t stay off my feet.

I gotta get up and move around.
While I’m jammin to this sound.
Hell yea, I’m feelin happy.
G g g g g g g get down.

Me and Nasty messin around.
Producin, flowin, rockin it loud.
Wiggidy wiggidy wow.
Can we even do that? Is that allowed?

Shiiiit, we do what we want.
We haunt and flaunt,
We run the jaunt.
And when we’re done, we rock again.

Now check this Villatic beat.
That dude always brings the heat.
His beats are complete.
He always brings what we need.

He’s produced many of my tracks.
He’s got a golden ear like that.
When I hear his beats.
Time to break out and spit the facts.

Here’s a fact for yall.
Me and Nasty we love to play ball.
Wrote a song about that.
Called “A Hoop Story” way back.

That was 2 years ago.
When we first met.
We stared rockin together.
The rest is history, you bet!

Gosh!

Cozmo and Nasty. 
We’re black and pasty. (what? black and ha ha!)
But that don’t matter. 
We rock it crafty.

We’re just havin fun. (geekin)
Dun dun dun dun dun dun.
We rhyme till it’s done.
Hittin a home run!

(Nasty Tha Mc)

To the zip lock zibbidy lock. Where my weed be at. Take some out and roll a bat, roll a bat. 
To the zip lock zibbidy lock. Where my weed be at. Take some out and roll a bat, roll a bat. 
To the zip lock zibbidy lock. Where my weed be at. Take some out and roll a bat, roll a bat. 

(Nasty Tha Mc and Cozmo Jethro)

Ha ha.

Ahhh, that shit was fun!

Aight now. 

Let go.

Phiggidy Phun (feat. Nasty Tha Mc)

Vocals by SUNI @suni-mp3
Sounds by Box Number Twelve
Image by SUNI

Style

Ooooh, This Is Dangerous

(Intro)
Mmmh… Ooooh…
I shouldn’t — but listen how your name sounds breaking rules.
[soft exhale, low bass enters]

(Verse 1)
Your hands talk fluent sin,
Tracing where my reason’s been.
I taste the warning on your breath,
And swallow it — sweet as death.

(Pre-Chorus)
Your eyes say “stop,” your mouth says “more,”
We’re both confessors on the floor.

(Chorus)
Ooooh… this is dangerous,
But you taste like faith I can’t distrust.
Mmmh… every touch’s a whispered crime,
And I’d break again to feel this time.

(Verse 2)
You pull a halo from my hair,
Set it down — forget it’s there.
Your rhythm writes the gospel wrong,
And I’m the echo in your song.

(Pre-Chorus)
The truth dissolves in what we do,
Salvation never felt so true.

(Chorus)
Ooooh… this is dangerous,
Your lips preach sin like it’s just for us.
Mmmh… every sigh’s a vow in disguise,
And I keep praying with my thighs.

(Bridge)
Don’t call this love — call it devotion,
A trembling, holy, sweet corrosion.
I could walk out, I could be pure…
Ooooh… but tell me, what’s the cure?

(Final Chorus / Outro)
Ooooh… this is dangerous,
But danger never felt so just.
Mmmh… let it hurt, let it hush,
’Cause you taste like faith I can’t distrust.

(fade with layered “Ooooh”s over heartbeat bass, last breath lingering)


Ooooh, This Is Dangerous

How I love you


Last thing I expected, think it's safe to say
Got some stops to make, but I'm on my way
Take it if it's offered if it feel like this
Tell me one time now what did I miss
You may think it's too soon, but I don't mind at all
Baby, it's been a long day

Now, I can't wait to see you again tonight
Gotta get me a preview of what's on the other side
If it's even half as good as it was, baby it'll be worth the wait
mm
Now, I can't wait to read you again tonight
Hope it comes with the heat too, I think I'm awake
Twenty-four hours does not seem long for one very last goodbye
Now I can't wait to see you again

Saw you in my future, didn't know what I was
Love came falling down, looked a lot like rain
Tell me I was scared, but so were you
You're the only person to tell me what to do
I knew you could feel it way back when
I slept easier last night

Now, I can't wait to see you again tonight
Gotta get me a preview of what's on the other side
If it's even half as good as it was, baby, it'll be worth the wait
Now, I can't wait to see you again tonight
Hope it comes with the heat too, I think I'm awake
Twenty-four hours just seems too long for one very last goodbye
Now, I can't wait to see

If it's even half as good as it was, baby, it'll be worth the wait
Come on

Now, I can't wait to see you again tonight
Gotta get me a preview of what's on the other side
If it's even half as good as it was, baby, it'll be worth the wait
'Til tomorrow
Now, I can't wait to see you again
I hope it comes with the heat too
Twenty-four hours just seems too long for one very last goodbye
Now I can't wait to see you again

Can’t Wait to See You Again Tonight


There’s no reason left in it
No really look around, reason doesn't live here 
anymore 
So
whatever 
just the sound of us  breathing in a 
small 
ass space
Soft collapse of everything we once promised
to each other 
 look through me like you’re reading 
somethin  
Worn Out

try to speak but it comes out so fuckin' empty
every word lands on the floor and stays there
floppin', twitchin' like a fish right out of  water
stare at the mess and 
call it love
because the truth would mean we've wasted 
all this time 

I am completely fucked
feels forever stuck
in something that doesn’t move Forward or Fall apart
time doesn’t pass here, it folds
Over and over in your god damn lean
and we keep living 
inside the Crease

Reach out for us like an old habit
not desire
not comfort
just muscle memory pretendin' to care
look away 
o
Get It 

We both know the door is open
So no reason to slam it, anymore 
Now
O
anyways.. 
freedom means explaining that 
I  neither have the  strength or desire for
self care 

So we stay
in fading light, grinding teeth 
in the half-life of a feeling that forgot its name
waiting for nothing
because nothing is what
 we’ve made together
(time doesn’t pass here, it folds
Over and over in your lean
and we keep living
 Inside the Crease)...



inside the crease

Oh, Those Regrets

Berimbau Way (2025)

Morocco

I'm a songwriter and lyricist who loves music in all its forms. Growing up surrounded by a wide variety of sounds, from classic rock to R&B, pop, old school soul, hip-hop, foreign music, and beyond—I developed a passion for storytelling through lyrics and poems. I believe every genre has its own magic, and I let that diversity shape my type of sound Whether it's raw emotion, catchy hooks, or sometimes thought-provoking lyrics, my goal is to connect with listeners on all levels.😅

So hit play and join me on a journey through words, rhythm, and heart.🥰🎧🎶

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