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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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2. |
Lately (Prod. Antman)
03:40
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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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Tell Me (Prod. ADV)
03:55
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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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11. |
Transition (Prod. GHXST)
02:58
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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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12. |
You Wanna (Prod. ADV)
03:25
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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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14. |
Hey (Prod. Rob Kelly)
03:48
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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.
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You heard right. We'll be gettin' you dirty from head to toe with the smoothest jazz and R&B jams.
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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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16. |
Meditate (Prod. ADV)
03:48
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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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Cam James Atlanta, Georgia
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