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leviTAPE: The Special Edition

by Cam James

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Lyrics Verse 1 I doubled my n's for the crooked letters, no Hennessey blends, with my ascendancy drunk as fuck in the Phillippines thinkin' bout, my love lost, swear they got it in for me drownin' in feelings, sorrows kill me off in my infancy I'm startin' up, used to throw dick randomly in somebody daughter gut now my pride bloody, I'm learnin' shit 'cause that karma cut she ain't give me no two week notice no postponin' her travel, in Cali, West Coastin' wit' somebody son I talked too much trash to reel in tho think I'm winnin' shit, but her petty ain't got no ceilin' tho when, you see another joker grindin' yo queen it make you really start to see that equal sign in between and you blinded it seems, yo juice missin', crew dissin' talkin' 'bout, she ain't leavin' if you just listen my soul in a new position, i see you guess I never believed she'd leave me maybe my mind's deceivin' me, i don't know Hook yeah i feel like, i'm unstable reminisce, yo eyes so hazel used to kiss, way down, yo navel benefits, yo love, I miss that baby i recognize, i hear you, yeah baby i recognize, i hear you, yeah Verse 2 uh, ven aqui, dejame hablarte stunted on yo ex man, pulled it up n parked it ain't the type to start shit, game recognize game it's cliche and issa farce, she had me in the dark mad depressed, but we blessed watchin' y'all singin' for the score, Ryan Seacrest i ain't got no regrets, I gave her top-notch effort takin' my spot, never, sendin' pot shots my dedication studied you and got indebted like my education i see a sucka when i look in the mirror we past tense, you mad tense if yeen pick it that's a bad fence 'member how you used to pay ya Dad rent? dating me had you breakin' free somebody play yo anthem, you twerkin' and take a knee progressin' to say the least i lay in my bed 'n stare at the ceiling wonderin' where you headed 'cause I don't know Hook
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Lyrics Lately I just been, workin’ lately I just been, ridin’ lately I just been, thinkin’ tryna keep my mind on straight (2x) Verse 1 Lately I just been yeah, mind been focused on the bigger picture motivated, no religious scriptures lately I got some legit descriptors why I do this shit? (why I do this shit?) for the boy that’s lookin’ at some prison pictures wonderin’ when his daddy out he in a drafty house and gotta mix elixirs to kill the pain the shit bring gang bang for them things he ain’t never seen, got expensive dreams but reality is all facing needs I’m tryna find a different way out music all in my system man can’t wait for this to play out I want everything faster, like Twista stans, but lately Hook Lately I just been, workin’ lately I just been, ridin’ lately I just been, thinkin’ tryna keep my mind on straight (2x) rollin’, past, y’all, goin’ in (4x) Verse 2 Lately I’m tryna get the flow right make the type of shit that reaches y’all talk about the issues that touch home for dudes wit' sin to start seein’ God and that’s me included, this Jesus music curse words 'n all, please excuse it got a feelin’ imma be aight I just crowd surf and O.D. wit’ users this crack music, my 8s hold weight ain’t complacent, imma make sum shake been obsessed with greatness lately, looking forward to the boos from those that hate me I been reflectin' on the pain, took a pen wrote letters on clouds, you can see the lines AXS is the fuckin’ crew, no need for readin’ in between the lines I just say it Hook Verse 3 This where the gloves get lost fuck ya back up tryna match my stature "sir" preceding my nomenclature failed more times than a local actor groupies all in my mentions, sayin’ they want the wood they never used to laquer deep depression in these empty bottles done a lot of cryin’, gettin’ used to laughter hide ya face when I allude to rappers since 24, I never lose to Raptors realized what my purpose is I’m never lookin’ back, I been abusin’ rafters jersey number’s taken, and the throne been occupied, who the fuck rulin’ after? sights set on occupying planets inter-galactic, just moved to NASA lil’ bitch repent
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Lyrics can you do it? can you do it? Verse 1 ay, you done heard about me baby I’m a bad young man.. that’s what ya girlfriends say say I got mad bodies, stay runnin’ thru mad hotties i be playin’ all day baby girl they halfway right, i be playin’ wit’ the keys and words to make waves all day i don’t even leave the crib, i don’t club and I ain’t drinkin’, i be prayin’ all day well maybe I’m exaggeratin’ just a little bit tryna find a girl I can build wit’ wit’ some nice legs, and big hair imma sleep in put ya feet up in the air for the weekend I can hit you wit’ a couple reasons, you need to get cuffed this season I done had enough of teasing how many snaps I’m gon’ get ’til ya kitty let a dog get the bone wet? yeah, know you got a friend you can go ’n get yeah, tyin’ up ya hair, then ya goin’ in yeah, when you slow it down, I be moanin’ you dope at this, you got practice everybody givin’ you the world like Atlas I’m tryna get you in the bed, then slap it when neither one choose commitment both in the mood to kick it I’m the dude to lick it Hook girl lemme find out ay…lemme find out girl lemme find out ay…lemme find out Verse 2 So by the way… wanna hit a hideaway? seen that body from a mile away she switch, the economy dip on account of we tip like a strip club but we outside, baby that’s real love got me throwin’ dollar bills on ya windshield you deserve that kill a windchill, windmill through the haters they lame, never heard back I’m a nerd but I lay that (what?) got good manners, never say that, but came four times to the bank, she got deposits in private I put it on yo bae back if ya need a better picture imma paint that who got, three letters and is not home (her!) ya borderline kidnapped her she met me, she got free say ya name, it’s a Stockholm listen up this all about you and yo feelings, the way you connectin’ no worries, no stressin’ i ain’t too religious, yo presence a blessing I’m grippin’ yo neck and you flesh of my flesh and we good, I ain’t never seen no tight connection like this, she the primo friend and a little bit mo’ cuff when I got a window girl got me open Hook girl let’s go what you got that ass for youza pro, at my door just don’t let yo man know aye yay girl let’s go what you got that ass for youza pro, at my door just don’t let yo man know aye
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Script: Mornin' everybody it's ya boy DJ Hot Sauce, with Carmen San Diego and Napoleon the Fraud we are the Brunch Gang! (Funk Flex bombs) Today we got a very special guest, comin' off his international tour of Puerto Rico and Hawaii, the one and only Cam James give it up for him! (fake applause) CJ: What's up y'all, how y'all doin? Glad to be here. HS: No doubt no doubt. So we just gon' hop right into it. We here at The Brunch Gang got a game we like to call Prank The Skank, Napoleon like to call it Throw The Hoe, where we call one of YO exes, and blow her spot up live on air! CJ: ehhh...i heard about this, this is not a good idea... HS: Ittt doesn't matter what you think! This The Brunch Gang, we already got that hoe on the phone! *bomb drops* *internal dial tone* CJ: Wait, what? Hold up hold up hold up, which ex are y'all callin'? This a joke, right? CSD: Not a joke baby, Brunch Gang don't plaayyy! NTF: Shut up shut up shut up, she pickin' up! CJ: how'd y'all get her num- Cherrelle: Hello? CJ: heyyy Cherrelle..this is Cam, how you doin? Cherrelle: Cam? Hey! pretty good, how you been? CJ: I'm good, uh...I got good AND bad news though. Cherrelle: Okay... CSD: Wow, omg... CJ: SHHTT Cherrelle: Who's that? Is somebody else there? CJ: that's the bad news, uhm..you're on the radio right now. Cherrelle: Wha...you know what? No. *click* *dial tone* HS: Daaamn, she ain't even wanna hear the good news *bomb drop* NTF: *laughs* she hung up on you dog! CJ: ...this some bullshit. *leaves* HS: Cam, where you goin' man? c'mon...
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Lyrics Time and time again i repent, thinkin' back on all the months that i done spent then again, i was buggin' ever thinkin' i could win man we all set up to lose, optimistic I pretend i been swimmin in the ocean, steady tryna catch a wave baby tryna catch a wave please somebody explain go crazy Hook Tell me this Do ya ever think about us? I been ok on my own, you can see the power me and you was on the throne haters weak around us neighbors knockin' when we home baby we get louder every now and then baby I been thinkin' 'bout us I been ok on my own, you can see the power me and you was on the throne haters weak around us neighbors knockin' when we home baby we get louder baby tell me this Verse 1 did you love the passion? did you like all that affection? before I took ya out i hit up all my women cut off those connections I ain't never yelled at ya once tried to piss me off had me tithin', I'm a Sunday Christian all day, all night got me thinkin' 'bout life wasn't the only one though you was tryin' too...my lil' ride or die remember that time on the highway? ran outta gas, I was broke as fuck couldn't pay you back for like 5 days be singin' to me Sade, ya love to touch my body massagin' when im tired, plus you choppin' like karate in the kitchen, all my wishes piled up when it's me against the world you always make me smile, but we been strugglin' to navigate it lately it's a shame you the reason I done made it, love the woman you became, baby tell me this, yeah Hook Verse 2 Yeah yeah, look where the hell we go wrong? We was supposed to grow old together you the inspiration, these songs gotta numb the pain, don't work whatever I'm a playa go through my phone hit half the city, still sleep alone I gotta mission baby, promised to myself raise my babies in a decent home 'cause mine broken up it ain't cool (nah nah) ..it's everything I want for 'em we had love, turned into hate got 3 shots on that par four I need another swing, yeah yeah I know you think it's like movin' backwards we done both made some sacrifices Allen I, it's no room for practice I know, lately i been tied up with music, baby you been lettin' petty shit divide us but I'm done w/ pointin' fingers, we already cried enough i been on this elevator shorty we can ride it up can we try again yeah Hook you miss the love yeah, just say it she miss the love (4x)
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Verse 1 (Cam James) we done put the work in spent a hunnid hours talkin' bout it, it was worse then 'member when we met? baby I was thirstin' tryna play it off like i ain't care when you was curvin' girl you had it all, ya mama named ya Kirsten body like a goddess, type a eyes you put the Earth in really really sprung, i knew that shit for certain if we turned the hands of time back i could never find that I know it, know it aye yah, you the one in a million saw you walkin off of Dunwoody the Chanel bag 'n the pretty tone i be talkin' to ya, way late at night flame on ya wit the silly joans when we connect, you really moan you ain't never had a jumpshot so the one-on-one lil one sided but ya ping pong game hella tight had some good times erry night and ya momma call me barry white she in love wit' me, got the cornbread good hugs, she was very nice we can talk about the mistakes on both sides, keep it very light i ain't givin up yeah, on both sides, I ain't givin' up yeah yeah, uh all i needed was a reason somethin' real i could believe in girl you gave me that and much more don't know what the hell I fuss for put my money and effort in it ain't enough, it's closin' like a bus door friends ask what I rush for I just wanna make a Rushmore top 4 you done ever dated write it out, I'm comin' in the top two never liked holdin' hands now you ms. romance, how the whole block knew? somethin' like a gym teacher talmbout his back yeen ready for the split 3 relationships past, 3 and 1 the Cavs, baby I ain't finna quit callin' my exes Jena 6 thought they was guilty, then acquit i made some ugly decisions you take ya time, and pen a list feelin' like i graduated summa cum laude, I'm better than that stressin' for nothin', i better relax you'll never get back Kotah Verse 2 (Kotah) Look I been searching for my purpose but I think I finally found it, huh girl you gave me hope I don't think I woulda been the same without it look, I'm feelin' lost without ya, but all wounds heal wit' time so I'm using the pain as some tough motivation to stay up on my grind I been workin' day and night tryna get it right, tryna clear my mind, hold up workin' overtime, it's an upward climb, left the pass behind now I'm gettin' my closure, it's Kotah that Native boy wit' his flow up you used to be the one, now it's said and done I'm out here gettin' my dough up peace Verse 3 (Cam James) like later later later all yo reasons for it made up could cut through 'em that's a lay up but nahhh I'm movin' on it's a lotta shit that goes down after breakups changed my mind talkin' to the homie really ain't worth it, rather be lonely really got what it takes to make it been motivated by my mission if you can't take the heat from my twitter feed then get the hell up out the kitchen maybe I'm just trippin' tho circumstances won't align with my position took my heart with you, kinda savage now don't love without conditions gah damn baby we was stuck yeah, you just gave it up always had to rush yeah, never facin' up maybe it's the bucks yeah, never made enough thought I had ya trust yeah, never breakin' up I been thinkin' bout.. you and me, really wish that you could see how i be, thinkin bout you and if you missin' me gah damn (2x)
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Lyrics you tired of workin', I get that I got an idea.. Hook I said...leave with me round trip 'bout 350 we can travel all 'round the world if you goin' in on these seats wit' me I said, aye, leave with me round trip 'bout 350 we can travel all 'round the world if you goin' in on these seats wit' me Verse 1 got a hotel on a nice beach, that's waterfront she wanted bottles so I bought her one walkin' everywhere, we ain't far from nothin' took a couple months, I been savin' coulda been on my own like carter 1 set the camera up in this room doe i gotta show ya momma what her daughter done just a joke told me to choke her, that's just a throat girl quit runnin', that's just a stroke you been trippin' over my IG it ain't nothin', that's just a post (chill) it's why i asked you bout vacations we can get away from all the lames fakin' just palm trees up in the Maldives you been workin' hard, and it's painstakin' i know that yeah I've never actually been on a jetski before... i mean it looks dope, but i always felt like it was a thing people did just 'cause they can... and black people especially 'cause we never go in the water.. but why not? Hook Verse 2 ride to Sicily, hit Gagini get real merlot, real ziti yo mind dope, but you real needy girl meet me halfway like to eat my pound w/ Anna Mae reciprocate, 'member Saturday? when I picked you up in my ride had me waitin' outside, missed the play but I got this scheduled out, it's all good whole day planned to each hour lil' behind when we shower takeoff, Ibadan, we got a balcony wit' 3 towers (lit) cool runnings, journey peace we got a long ass flight then parties, a long ass night it's far from perfect but you told me you tired of workin', right? yeah it's a vacation, and I'm payin' for the big stuff right, but when you order like 15 pounds of lobster, wit' yo small ass, i think it's fair to split the check, you know? i got money but, I ain't like, rich...at least not yet. Hook Verse 3 we can go wit' it baby (if you roll) if you roll wit me baby (we can go) we can go wit' it baby (if you roll) if you roll wit me baby beach side, water live club crazy, girl you decide beach side, water live club crazy, girl you decide (2x) i mean isn't this a lot better than dealin' wit' Karen crazy ass? (laughs) who ya love? you know I got you, always ay been a little minute you deserve it feet up in the ocean, ya body lookin' perfect spendin' all my dough, but you lovin' it it's worth it tell me who ya love ay...tell me who ya love ay ay breakin' in the room wit' a purpose lovin' on the beach, let me show you where dessert is chillin' in the mornin', we walk 'til the thirst hit hit a new spot just to look at all the purses tell me who ya love ay
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Lyrics Intro: Cam James On the real, y'all tell me if I'm trippin' right count it off, I got her the gold necklace that trip to Cabo like two weeks ago, that cost me like a paycheck know what I'm sayin', it's me all the time, she selfish! Hook: Breana Marin Bring me diamonds, everything I love take me to islands, go beyond above or I swear I'm through if you don't make the wrongs right stay on my good side my good side (3x) stay on my good side Verse 1: Cam James uh don't assume I want you back thought I was creepin', i said you trippin' then to prove it I brought you facts that made you madder, what you rather get? vindication or a faithful man off the handle when the rumors fly this ain't elementary I ain't raisin' hands for somethin' I ain't do, girl bye ya girls nosy, givin' bad advice yeah...we coulda had the life you done dreamed of but Jalisa hit me wit' the mean mug that's dirty... now I'm wakin' up at 1:30 havin' nightmares, you wit' another man try to hit ya up, you straight curve me that go two ways couple groupies in the suitcase just in case you wanna flex up i got a backup plan and two dates you a little crazy, that's new bait been goin' for it, and it's all lies conversations been cuttin' short you get up in ya feelins when the call dies hashtaggin' #NotAllGuys I care about ya plenty I've been tryin' my best to show it even when I'm gone, I send you random texts wit' heart eyes so you know it and you the one that made a sketch decision fell in love wit' a poet women come and go, but you been fightin' for it same time, got a right to know it I'm thinkin' bout leavin' 'cause you demand apologies pullin' out ya keys, no reason before ya Jazmine Sullivan on my whip, I got questions should I be countin' my blessings? or should I walk, you ain't changed at all it take pain to learn ya lesson, I know Hook Verse 2: Cam James Said before that we could try again fell victim to ya pride again stayin' close to you bad for me sad story, violin violin heavy rains been drivin' in you know my wipers ain't good enough remember when they used to flame on me you talk white, ain't hood enough but we grown now, they done changed they mind I'm in high demand they been wit' a substandard sub-subset, they desperate to find a man you got the one they need i feel like it's high time that you appreciate it baby and no all the actin' out don't necessarily mean you crazy look, think about this all the women i done been out wit' been lowkey users, want me more for my rep I'm part of they outfit everybody knew me so they latchin' on hit the road when I was goin' through it now that I'm poppin', they hittin' me up I ain't have nowhere to live, no one knew it but hey, back to you, it's full circle you want wrist adornments, ego enormous actin' like I ain't worth the patience all the stage time, that ain't yo performance gahdamn, gahdamn tryna hold back the anger all the frustration, my support system don't work without the anchor now my pain creatin' bangers i don't want no fame if you ain't comin' wit it ultimatums you settin' crazy I'm bout to tell them girls come and get it you already know we been through a lot, and this a long song but girl you forgot, i can't buy you rings gotta save that for my queen yeah Hook nah...you ask for too much and... I dont' get nothin' in return.
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Lyrics yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Verse 1: Cam James Yeah what I'm clear on is I know you don't want me 'round you no more and girl that's cool, i been sippin', trippin' on vodka shots i don't even drink this booze got me leanin' yo pretty face, I been dreamin' bout it ooh, i been thinkin' bout gettin' back up in it i done spent a thousand minutes try to talk and I forgot the sentence my brain got me fallin' deeper my Beyonce, my diva left me cold and despondent my pride inside of my sneaker I turn to God for some guidance see you inside of my preacher, amen as I get older, been thinkin' bout it different I can't end up like my father goin' through life without a missus don't get me wrong, I love that man and yes, it's my family business but I ain't gon' wake up lonely in 20 years before I come to my senses, nah nah (too late yeah) I'm sensitive, I like cuddlin', and I need love yeen man enough to admit it chasin' down all these bad biddies in the club, i ain't really bout that life homebody w/ a rap addiction losin' love, and I'm half a man like a bad magician, been bad at this it's real clear now Hook: Cam James girl I used to want you here then i looked up in the mirror i don't need you i don't need you i don't need you but I can make it clear you can go, I don't want yo X and O (baby I can make it clear) yeah yeah you can go, I don't want yo X and O (baby I can make it clear) yeah yeah you can go, I don't want yo X and O (baby I can make it clear) you can go, I don't want it Verse 2: Defacto Thezpian I don't recall, but kick facts talk about me while I kick back start to argue from a chit chat when particular parts get mix matched and it's hard to go against that when she truly believe that I can be somebody wanna lay up on my stomach while we listen to Kehlani and I know that so I try to but you be feeling like I never stood behind you granted my actions slanted like Helga eyebrows when maddened i practiced being an author those actions being my father musicians wishing they music was cherished more than the bottle put the alchy down and started smoking tree green and stinky like ogres be path is moving how it's supposed to be i be rolling I be rolling I be rolling like Rogan be lost from home I'm like Toto being saddened seeing old photos I just state the facts that you know though, uh funny my father's security i don't think he be securing me doing security I wasn't seen like the Euro League never to question when you and me i don't think you will be anything like me so why do I try to be greater in writing when greatness inside of me others will try to be i don't reply to be tripping i try to be honest anomaly Verse 3: Cam James yah need a lobotomy y'all should be proud of me i could resist all of the lashes, got a bugatti for body the baddest flocka the wrist dreadin' the time it'll take her to find it and make it a different reality, fuck if she mad at me i need the clarity, people like me is a rarity more than commitment that's scaring me you don't believe ya mission to get it to bleed quick intermission, the snake and the venom it's feelin' like adam and eve Autobahn, never race hundred large to the face show me the money got a monopoly, sellin' 'em heaven, you hell still, I'm wishin' you well yeah
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Lyrics Now I remember, uh when talkin' took on a different definition it's like, "ahh, y'all talkin'!" and it's like, "nah.. we just textin' between class, you know what I'm sayin'? yeah, she lowkey my girl, ha" and I wasn't really gettin' down like that in high school, but...it starts to change over time it takes on a whole 'nother meanin' you know what I'm sayin'? this joint for the...play girlfriends Verse 1 Uh Back in the day used to always have you laughin’, we play under the covers, some wannabe lovers bought so many rubbers, my pockets was slayed started off hot and heavy, once I got to know you better, I pulled up that lever you was plottin’ on forever and evers, wasn’t ready had too many endeavors but you was smart you had ya own money, never looked bummy even in sweats, you was stunnin’, and sunny my standards is high and that’s all yo fault mmm, yo body in the dark lightin’ everything, providin’ all the spark reminisce, when we was walkin’ in the park really really had me open Hook We used to talk we used to talk, ay (4x) Why we don’t talk no mo? gahh damn gahh damn (4x) Verse 2 Back then, had me on the phone all night talkin' 'bout dreams, aspirations if you ain't for real then it might...surface all the things I'm s'posed to get details stick wit' me 'cause I listen on purpose you decide where we go next been plannin' out dates for a minute ain't embarrassed, if I'm in it I'll buy you the Kotex man, it coulda been us wonder how it's gonna end up I'm movin' on, I know you got another man on standby w/ a big truck and a 401k that'll make it feel like an upgrade talmbout me and my bae baby it's a privilege to be on my plane jumped out tho, I can't blame you it's real simple... can he make you feel like dreams start turnin' into real life told you I'm tryna write.. you said it take time, and you kinda right don't stress, work hard when you got less i loved watchin' you when you got dressed had me thinkin' I was on top of the world I got blessed, wasn't made to last, I digress huh like...you know that girl you used to talk to that, uh...if you didn't run into everything would be different? that was her bro, that shit was a mistake! hold up relationship, blown up not gon’ fall back and start cryin’ just to meet yo quota ‘member that counseling session, did everything she told us every man think he POTUS, he ain’t shit without the FLOTUS oh my gawd, give us free, chains slippin’, Amistad my visage, clear lately huh, hate me for my flaws that applause from a sea of people cover imperfections I’m investin’ in my Future, Mom don’t trust you, I’ll shoot ya got no future rewind, better days, I call her, she comin’ ain’t had no car, she drive to me, I’m all in her stomach she tell all y’all, reputation got big clout junior year on that twin bed, my dorm room like a Penthouse can’t wait ’til this gets out, listenin’ ‘cause you curious next up, get furious you hot, I’m in a new spot bedroom got two locks on the door and my chest now ain’t breakin’ with a SWAT Team full of cheerleaders wit’ the best mouth swear to God I’m the best out you saw sparks in me ain’t stay to see the fire, like “he gon’ probably retire” ceiling can’t get no higher had a vision, no buyers now they wallets is open 3 exes in 3 weeks, text me what the hell you smokin’? issa no from me dawg sendin’ y’all my regards confessions in a rap verse don’t pray much, but I see God we past tense, but… I admit that sometimes wish we worked out, but that ain’t gon’ happen …we used to talk tho yeah, we used to we used to ay, we used to
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Lyrics Verse 1 look look what's ya name, what's ya name, what's ya name i ain't gon' remember by midnight the one in the red, one with the skirt the one rolled up with the get right i don't wanna be in this club picture what the night coulda been like coulda been chillin' out, maxin' now I gotta talk to ya, tryna get traction man, I'm really done mackin' told her, just left a relationship girl pounded my faith into bacon bits nah I ain't on IG takin' pics it's crazy, feel like i don't need 'em and I ain't losin' my freedom, nah I don't wanna be lonely but lord knows i can't feed em, nah huh, it's a little too often find myself walkin' with no direction to flip, then smash her w/ no protection live my life and i hope for lessons but... you here to have a good time 'n i don't wanna mess it up my mind open, kinda hopin' y'all make room for a youngin' we move in the moment like this Hook You and yo girlfriends pull up, skrt skrt club is full up, skrt skrt so you pull up, skirt skirt can't be mad, hit the dance floor, hurr up, work work put yo hurr up, work work flip yo bird up, work work ayee (2x) Verse 2 yeah, i could use yo help i been tryna lose myself the nightmares of being alone yeen got a dude, why else you pullin' up 15 deep? when I got in the room I felt gotta move, 'fore I lose baby lemme introduce myself uh, Cam James nice to meet ya, ain't a damn thing really different bout me, I'm a man baby want more than one thing, but also one thing and more than one bang you seem like, you worth puttin' the work in and color-coordinatin' curtains seem like ladies be gettin' the worst end it's two-sided only comin' to the function if you slidin' ain't really wanna speak, 'cause you too private girl I got a lotta patience I'll wait for ya, take it back to the basics long phone calls, slow down wit' the pace n love yo mind, imma put you in a rhyme while you takin' all the time you need got a girlfriend from a non-believer lay back, put ya mind at ease it's real nice to meet ya one time you tryna dance? I'll show you how
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Lyrics Hook I know you wanna dance girl you gotta move make that body go fast slow watch me dance baby imma juke lil' Flo-rida swag tho (2x) yeah yeah Verse 1 say you wanna dance this all you gotta do put ya hand up, then rock like this way back when, I was comin' up break dancin' to double dutch on the block right, kids ask me if I can teach (yeah yeah) simple took a minute complex, it gon' take about a week dougie in my air force one tall tees, wait a minute y'all please two-step if you don't know what ya doin' it's a party up at my crib yeah right, don't nobody know where i live shawty say she wanna see my best moves i don't usually choose but i got a couple ideas check it out, got 90s swag w/ the Reebok press Play, got Kid n the treetop fresh prince w the moves, these dudes can't mess w/ my groove these women want somebody that'll lose it A-town rock, DC rock, Chi-town rock lehh get it go crazy D-town rock, LA rock, NY rock, lehh get it go crazy Houston rock, N'awlins rock, South Carolina lehh get it go crazy Missipp rock, O-town rock, O-town rock, lehh get it go crazy i could slow down still never catch up you don't wanna dance battle that man DJ playin' back that ass up TBH I just wanna get a lap dance gettin' dark everybody wanna wine up Sean Paul, Beanie Man, Wayne Wonder baby girl watch-watch who you backin' up on when the light get dim bring thunder maybe we can slow down Keith Sweat, errybody on the floor now nobody that can do it like us too close, baby girl is you woke take it back, props to Joe Baker (for real) James Brown then Mike Jack bboys on the corner tryna fight back, wait yeen never seen it like this milly rock on em then ya hit those hit the heel-toe like 2000s chickenhead like washin' a window hit the motherland Woju oh (you on that?) my people I'm supposed to know where you think it all came from? got rhythm in my blood if you comin' for my moves don't say nun i'm the one go Rambo bust it out in the middle of the dance floor if you standin' on the wall imma call out if he don't wanna see you work, let the man go we was made for this freestyle w/ the crazy flip girl ain't point in cagin' it do you, that's a turn on, turn up gotta learn what move get you in the mood Hook I know you wanna dance...do it like this yeah yeah
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Lyrics I don't need a reason, yeah (3x) it's all love I don't need a reason Hook Imma roll ya over in the morning when ya sleep just to say hey I'm a lucky ass dude, when ya movin' i hit you wit' a text just to say hey mad sexy in ya dress, imma pull you to the side in the party just to say hey i ain't got a lot to say, but today so good i just hope you understood bae lemme lemme talk to ya like Verse 1 what up doe, mornin' what you sleep like? ay yeah, i fell asleep in yo hair, my arm under yo body kinda weak like.. ay yeah, you snatched all of my covers I ain't mad doe, last night was mad dope lames starin' at you they mad soggy, they bad soap don't need a IG caption ain't no bad quotes all yo shit the flagpole, swear i walk up on it and salute you the truth, since always used to catch ya in the hallways that was middle school, and now it's plenty fools tryna call, blaze egos and self esteem we pose as really good homies, but we more doe foregoin' havin' four goin' at the same time think I'm stickin' wit' my main line I'm James Bond, need a lady killer for about a hour or two but I can settle for a minute yeah Hook Verse 2 ain't too many like you, I might lose it you don't want no nice dude, you like movin' i remember high school, real saditty, hella pretty yo clique put fear in me, you different, you near Whitley flip my shades up, every Summer yo Sins-bad ringin' my Bell, a Bonet, Brown-skinneded wit' class interrupting ya day just to be like positive n shit, feel like all my visions is lit, 'cause i got that motivation yo ex man tryna sideline coach you embodyin' every controlling text message he wrote you see, i told you you in my orbit now, imma force him out my border bounce stalkin' headass lames, get more pronounced as you metamorph into yo final form glow up, was Halle now you Storm that type of woman been foreign to 'em you wit the realest this side of Mt. Olympus couple minutes from the rest of ya life and then Bridge When I wake up, I pray up got you so somebody up there can't say what, i'm doin', don't know but I'm fluent that language you speak wit' yo body yo eyes, got me I'm flyin' really really Hey show love, she wave ain't much, but she touch my soul man she save hands up, i praise look like a goddess, ya highness she slays, I just need a minute yeah Hook say hey (4x)
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Script V-G-N-A. FM. ATL. Welcome to the Quiet Storm. You have just touched down on a planet of love. I'm your captain on this journey, DJ Scrubbin' Bubbles. Rauny: Oohh, Scrubbin Bubbles... You heard right. We'll be gettin' you dirty from head to toe with the smoothest jazz and R&B jams. Rauny: All the jams...on VGNA. If the groove ain't scrubbin, them fingers ain't rubbin. Hahaha, that's right. Rauny: Scrubbin Bubbles... Now, we're takin' this ship into unexplored territory tonight. We got a smooth hip hoppin' jam from an up-and-coming Orlando artist by the name of Cam James. Rauny: Your favorite rapper's girlfriend's favorite rapper... Time waits for no man, and as the world turns new forms of music take their place in the landscape of extraterrestrial grooves. Rauny: The Box... With no further ado, here's "Meditate" from his new album leviTAPE. Keep it locked for an exclusive interview with the baritone wordsmith, only on VGNA: The Box.
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Lyrics tryna date again and I met this girl that's like...different like...off the grid entirely no snap, no instagram, none of that it's a trip 'cause she talkin' 'bout inner peace and...being her true self and I... goals Hook all night long people wanna get in my zone tryna focus, and get on my own walkin' that path some people die on wanna settle down and i wanna stay lit I don't want girls that be gettin' faded look..i just wanna be somebody you can call me when ya need somebody to meditate wit' to meditate wit' Verse 1 I wanna know the right way to make it through life can you show me? everybody fake, they been pushin' all up on me talk behind my back, now they tryna be the homie when I met you, wasn't in a good place dealin' wit depression and similar emotions didn't really date 'cause I had to get straight dropped FreeFall, took a year to make a mixtape but the wait hella worth it, I grew a lot baby girl perfect, and knew about gettin' outta they system, I'm wide open she can show me how to make it, that's what I'm hopin' I'm talmbout another level, 'nother way to live life I ain't gotta hang with 'em just to feel nice she smile at me and I'm winnin' all sin been forgiven now I think I know what heaven feel like got a angel Hook Yeah I'm the one that she go to yeah I'm the one that she call on I'm the one that she go to yeah I'm the one that she call on when she need somebody to listen i don't really need much, it ain't a condition been fallin' hella quick, I gotta be trippin' ain't nobody ever had me like this I been takin' long trips, to assist i made a commitment i remember all the details everything you ever said to me never think twice if you ever need money if ever need advice like, when you listened to me on a bad night told me I should take a step back from the music couldn't see it, but you gave me the perfect solution i never really wrote about this my life changin' and rearranging but still dope like ya outfit barely rocked makeup straight from the outset baby gimme life, she just wanna be my outlet real she the type call her up the first time y'all talk 'til like 5am 'n shit... way too long but it feel right gotta teach me some things like... I wanna know

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The second studio album by Cam James.

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released November 29, 2017

All songs written and recorded by Cam James in Atlanta, GA
Mixing/Mastering: Cam James & Peter Vickers (@zlender)
All art/photography: Cam James

Features: Kotah, Jean Michael, Breana Marin, Nisi S., Defacto Thezpian

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