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 “Winner”

Written and Performed by LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Ced L. Young (ASCAP) / Engineered by LexC / Recorded at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia / Mixed at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia by Devin “MixedByBlk” Black

(Intro)

“Ya know! After all has been said and done, I think it’s time to explore my options.”

[2x]

If I say so

They go work harder for the top spot

(Verse 1)

When I come through I get attention

No denyin’

I got these lookers, and

They wonder if I’m buyin’

No matter what they sell

It’s never occupyin’

No space I’m fillin’

They don’t fit into my timin’

They spinnin’

Want the upper hand on my clock

They tickin’

They want me to let the bomb drop

If they lookin’ for the heat

Turn and give a cold shoulder like they stepped in the winter

With all these options in my bag

Might pick me a winner

(Hook)

[2x]

Might pick me a winner

With all these options in my bag

Might pick me a winner

Hey, hey, hey, hey

[2x]

Might pick me a winner [3x]

With all these options in my bag

“I mean we not exclusive so…

I can’t believe he really thought he was the only one.”

[2x]

If I say so

They go work harder for the top spot

(Verse 2)

I got the sweetest fruit

These pickers wanna try it

If they don’t eat it right

I send ‘em on a diet

Turn to starvation

That might make ‘em wanna riot, but

I gotta let ‘em know

If they do good they might get hired

They workin’

Wanna see who get the top spot

They clockin’

Crunchin’ numbers for the jackpot

If they hit it right

They might need a place to lock up

I got options in my bag

Time to pick me a winner

(Hook)

[2x]

Time to pick me a winner

I got them options in my bag

Time to pick me a winner

Hey, hey, hey, hey

[2x]

Time to pick me a winner [3x]

I got them options in my bag

 “Gimme”

Written and Performed by LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Ced L. Young (ASCAP) / Engineered by LexC / Recorded at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia / Mixed at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia by Devin “MixedByBlk” Black

(Intro 4x)

Gimme [6x]

Gimme all of you

(Verse 1)

I’m sick and tired of people drowin’ in

The mentality of havin’ main and side women

They wanna blame it on the time we in, but

Not everybody wants to play the game to win, so

When you find me baby

All you gotta do is let me know that you’re ready

We can lay the cards on the table

Fabric is official when it’s tagged with a label

(Pre-Hook)

If you’re gonna gimme time

Gimme all of it

If you really wanna love

Gimme all of it

If you want it to be real

Gimme all of it

Give you all of me

Baby gimme all of you

Give it all, give it baby

(Hook 2x)

Gimme [6x]

Give it all, give it baby

Gimme [6x]

Gimme all of you

(Verse 2)

Is it possible, maybe

We could find a love in a world so crazy

That’s what you do

That’s what you do to me

I wanna see if we can build

Us two

We could be amazin’

Havin’ people wonder ‘bout the lovin’ that we makin’

Make them wonder how you and I can hold it down

(Pre-Hook)

If you’re gonna gimme time

Gimme all of it

If you really wanna love

Gimme all of it

If you want it to be real

Gimme all of it

Give you all of me

Baby gimme all of you

Give it all, give it baby

(Hook 2x)

Gimme [6x]

Give it all, give it baby

Gimme [6x]

Gimme all of you

(Bridge)

If you want all of me

No games, just talk to me

That’s all I’m sayin’

If I give you all of me, baby gimme all of you

If you want all of me

No games, just talk to me

That’s all I’m sayin’
If I give you all of me, baby

(Pre-Hook)

If you’re gonna gimme time

Gimme all of it

If you really wanna love

Gimme all of it

If you want it to be real

Gimme all of it

Give you all of me

Baby gimme all of you

Give it all, give it baby

(Hook 2x)

Gimme [6x]

Give it all, give it baby

Gimme [6x]

Gimme all of you

 “Bed Dream”

Written and Performed by LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Corey “Bruce Marlee” Gray (ASCAP) / Engineered by LexC and Devin “MixedByBlk” Black / Recorded at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia / Mixed at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia by Devin “MixedByBlk” Black

(Intro)

“Ya know! I see you workin’ hard, and I just wanna let you know that you are appreciated. And, I wanna make you feel good. So, come here with me.”

(Verse 1)

Hey baby

Come on in, I see you hurtin’

Relax your body, ease your mind, ‘cause

I know you’ve been workin’

I hear the stress, I feel the pressure

I don’t like it

Here’s what I will do for you

Come here, baby, get comfortable

(I got a secret)

I wish I could see you each morning

(Before you’re leavin’)

Too much work, too little play

I want you for the day

Call the job

Tell them keep workin’ ‘cause you’re here with me

No, that’s not crazy baby

Lay right here, I got you

Massage away some tension

Cocoa butter, oil on your body

Not to mention

Roll me in between the sheets, and

We can steal some kisses

This the type of day we missin’

Take a day each week to get it

(Pre-Hook)

(We keep doin’ what we do now)
(This thing is ‘bout to go down)

Ain’t no stoppin’ once we do it

Pull me closer, make me lose it

(Mess my hair up over my head)

(Pull the sheets all over the bed)

Ain’t no need to see the time

Let’s just roll into a bed dream

Let’s

Dream [4x]

(Hook)

I’d love to see you

When I wake up in the morning

I’d love to roll over, and

See you sleeping by my side

Daylight rising to the top, and

We don’t need to stop

Pull the hands back on the clock

Daylight savings for a bed dream

(Verse 2)

Ooo I can tell you like it, and

It’s needed

Before we go for round 2

Let me step into the kitchen

Take a break from me

To please your other appetite

I make sure that my baby’s right

Get ready for another ride

(So now you see it)

You see the difference from my healing

(How much you need it)

You work so hard, you need some play

Don’t wanna keep you from your hustles, but

I really feel

As your woman I should ease your troubles

That’s the real

(Sit right here, I got you)

Enjoy this homemade breakfast

You’re my king, and

You deserve a break when life gets hectic

You don’t have to lift a finger because baby

This is just the type of day we missin’

Take a day each week to get it

(Pre-Hook)

(We keep doin’ what we do now)
(This thing is ‘bout to go down)

Ain’t no stoppin’ once we do it

Pull me closer, make me lose it

(Mess my hair up over my head)

(Pull the sheets all over the bed)

Ain’t no need to see the time

Let’s just roll into a bed dream

Let’s

Dream [4x]

(Hook 2x)

I’d love to see you

When I wake up in the morning

I’d love to roll over, and

See you sleeping by my side

Daylight rising to the top, and

We don’t need to stop

Pull the hands back on the clock

Daylight savings for a bed dream

(Outro)

“That’s good, right? I thought so. I’ll see you when you get home.”

 “Imagination”

Written and Performed by LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Stephon “StephC” Covington (ASCAP) / Engineered by LexC / Recorded at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia / Mixed at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia by Devin “MixedByBlk” Black

(Verse 1)

Baby you’re the only one who makes me wanna stay

Baby you and me can chill together

We can find escape and go far

We just gotta lay together

When we sail off

We imagine where to take it

Sometimes I think that we could fly across the sea

Sometimes I think that we

We could take a train around the world baby

Sometimes I think that we could be the cool of breeze

Sometimes I think that we can be the spark and blaze

We can dream and use imagination

(Hook)

This is so exciting for me baby

When we can use imagination

Close your eyes and picture where you wanna go

It’s imagination

(Verse 2)

We could be the starlets actin’ on the movies

Maybe rocket man and woman on the stars

Whatever you imagine is your fantasy, baby

No matter what you choose

As long as we can have some fun

Ooo

We could be like the summer rain that falls when the sun is crazy

We could be the breath that dances with the leaves

That’s right

We could be the birds, and

We could be the trees, and

We could be the bees, and

We could be whatever else we wanna use

Imagination

(Hook)

This is so exciting for me baby

When we can use imagination

Close your eyes and picture where you wanna go

It’s imagination

(Bridge)

Baby I swear that we got that

Best imagination of sights to see

You know what they say

Anything that you want

It can be yours if you

If you believe it

You can receive it

Let’s keep dreamin’

(Hook)

This is so exciting for me baby

When we can use imagination

Close your eyes and picture where you wanna go

It’s imagination

(Outro)

Chillin’ and decidin’ where we should be flyin’ baby

Sweepin’ through a playa

We can take it higher, baby oh

And we can take our time deciding what we wanna do

“Crazy Time”

Written and Performed by LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by DB Beats / Engineered by LexC, Tyler Toms, and Devin “MixedByBlk” Black / Recorded at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia and Glow in the Dark Studios Atlanta, Georgia / Mixed at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia by Devin “MixedByBlk” Black

(Intro)

Rain drops fall against my head as I

Lay myself down to sleep on the pillow, and

Listen to the clock on the wall

I wonder, wonder

Why did it go?

(Verse 1)
Time has gone away from me

Been so much awakening, separating flaws

Looked too far ahead of me

Missing all the scenery

Had to take a pause

Was following the shortest hand of time

Although I failed to realize

I didn’t have to keep the hand that I was given

The day I made up my mind

I decided to shift the time, and

I refocused just to keep my head from spinnin’

(Pre-Hook)

I think I would go crazy

Waiting

For you

To change

Some things

For me

I’m leaving

I think I would go crazy

Waiting

For you

To change

Some things

For me

So I’m gone

I think I would go crazy

(Hook)

[3x]

La la [4x]

Ooo

I think I would go crazy

[3x]

La la [4x]

Ooo

(Post-Hook 2x)

Time has slipped away

From you, you

Time has slipped away

Mmm

(Verse 2)

It’s nothing personal to you

I chose to do something new

You remained the same

Just like the picture on the wall

Must admit I did fall

Though I knew it would be (dangerous)

Wanted to make a (way for us)

I swear if I knew better

I would never have engaged in such a scandal

With a man who gave his hands away

(No control of his time)

Another woman held the pieces

She used them when she needed to feel in control

Whenever she unwinds

So,

(Pre-Hook)

I think I would go crazy

Waiting

For you

To change

Some things

For me

I’m leaving

I think I would go crazy

Waiting

For you

To change

Some things

For me

So I’m gone

(Hook)

[3x]

La la [4x]

Ooo

I think I would go crazy

[3x]

La la [4x]

Ooo

(Post-Hook)

Time has slipped away

From you, you

Time has slipped away

Mmm

(Bridge)

If you have somebody

You feel like they steal your time away

You gotta figure out

What you gon’ do?

Your time is precious

It’s a present, so

Don’t gift it to somebody

Who don’t love you the same way

You should love you

[2x]

Your time is not a game

(True, true)

So don’t treat it the same

(Don’t do, don’t do)

(Pre-Hook)

I think we’d all go crazy

Waiting

For someone

To change

Some things

For us

I know

I think we’d all go crazy

Waiting

For someone

To change

Some things

For us

But be strong

I think we’d all go crazy

(Hook)

[3x]

La la [4x]

Ooo

I think I would go crazy

[3x]

La la [4x]

Ooo

 “Dirty Underwear”

Written and Performed by LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Ced L. Young (ASCAP) / Engineered by LexC / Recorded at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia / Mixed at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia by Devin “MixedByBlk” Black

(Hook)

Where did my love go

I left it somewhere

Maybe under those

Dirty underwear

Stuck in the basket

Dig down to grab it

Further it went down

Too far to find now

(Verse 1)

I knew there was a reason

I’m looking at the pieces

That I thought I never needed

I gotta clean the messes

To get back to my lovin’

I’m separating all the colors bleeding through my luggage

Once I see the work that’s needed

I’mma clear it out

Understand it’s keeping me

From how I wanna feel, so

I gotta freshen up without a doubt

Wash up all my clutter, then I gotta air it out

Wait

(Hook)

Where did my love go

I left it somewhere

Maybe under those

Dirty underwear

Stuck in the basket

Dig down to grab it

Further it went down

Too far to find now

(Verse 2)

Never did, but

Now I think I do believe it

Leave it out, and

End up with a dirty sleeve, and

Have a heart that’s bleeding in a dirty pile

Covered up with tainted lust and other desire

Where did my love go

I’ll keep it somewhere

Safe from the people

Try to use it, but

Take advantage of it, no

(Where did my love go)

Never worry ‘cause it won’t be up for use

(Where did my love go)

Never worry, never let it get abused

[2x]

(Where did my love go)

I’ll keep it somewhere

(Hook)

Where did my love go

I left it somewhere

Maybe under those

Dirty underwear

Stuck in the basket

Dig down to grab it

Further it went down

Too far to find now

(Bridge)

Gotta find my love

Need no other reason

Learned another lesson

Keep it out of reach

Never keep the heart

Hanging from a sleeve

Keep it locked away, but

Open for the key, ‘cause

[8x]

I don’t wanna lose it

(Hook 2x)

Where did my love go

I left it somewhere

Maybe under those

Dirty underwear

Stuck in the basket

Dig down to grab it

Further it went down

Too far to find now

(Outro 2x)

Where did my

My love go

 “Love Chaser”

Written and Performed by LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Ced L. Young (ASCAP) / Engineered by LexC / Recorded at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia / Mixed at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia by Devin “MixedByBlk” Black

(Verse 1)

She knew from the moment

That he walked into the kitchen

Said, “Baby, I ain’t with it.”

“I don’t think I wanna fix it.”

She looks at him with heavy eyes, and

Knew she wasn’t trippin’

Been peepin’ on his flippin’, and

All the nights he skippin’

She’d been lying to herself

By always blaming someone else, but

She played the biggest role

By running, never seeking help

Thinks if she keeps searching

For the lovin’ that she never felt

Somehow she can turn the broken pieces

To a source of wealth, so

She been searchin’, and

Thinks that she been chasin’

Someone she could be lovin’

She should have had some patience

‘Cause now it’s rainin’, and

This ain’t what she wanted

‘Cause she thought she was chasin’, but

Really

(Pre-Hook)

She been runnin’ from love [4x]

Love chaser [3x]

Instead of chasin’ after someone else

Girl you better love yourself

(Hook 4x)

Ooo

Love chaser

(Verse 2)

Baby girl I see the pain, and

I know you been through it

I know you want someone to love, but

This you can’t keep doing

You never took a break, and

Jumped into a situation

Now it got you feelin’ like

You’re stuck in deprecation

So take a moment

To get yourself some healin’

Replenish peace of mind

For clarity and for revealin’

Appreciate the rain

Because it pools a new beginnin’

The light is always brightest

When the storm has finally ended

(Pre-Hook)

If you’re lookin’ for love [4x]

Love chaser [3x]

Instead of chasin’ after someone else

Girl you better love yourself

(Hook 4x)

Ooo

Love chaser

(Outro)

Love, love [4x]

If you’re looking for love [4x]

Love chaser

“Burn”

Written and Performed by LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Matthew “Aaron Mac” Hawkins (ASCAP) / Engineered by LexC, Liby Vongmanee, and Devin “MixedByBlk” Black / Recorded at Icon Studios Atlanta, Georgia and Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia / Mixed at Icon Studios Atlanta, Georgia and Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia by Devin “MixedByBlk” Black

(Verse 1)

Fuck you

For what you did

For what you did

Every time I close my eyes

Every time I close my eyes

All I see is flame

You’re selfish

You were taking what you could from me, yet

I give

Too late

I am

In flames

Slowly wearing down

Each tear

Drips away from me, and

Now I am left wondering

(Hook)

Why do I let you burn

Ooo

Burn

Ooo

Burn

Ooo

Burn

Ooo

(Verse 2)

What’d you do to me

How could I let the flame ignite inside

I wanna cry

With every fight 

A little more of me

Is taken away

Mmm

Who do you think you are

You, you

You do not belong to me, and

I can’t even understand

Why you would want me to stay

Who knew

When the candle light is left alone

Don’t be surprised

(Hook)

When there is nothing left to burn

Ooo

Burn

Ooo

Burn

Ooo

Burn

Ooo

 “Rock Bottom”

Written and Performed by LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Teh-Weh Chien / Engineered by LexC / Recorded at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia / Mixed at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia by Devin “MixedByBlk” Black

(Intro)

How did we get

How did we make it here

(Verse 1)

Started as a joke

In fact, I thought you were just playin’, but

I saw that it was serious

When you changed your behavior

Turned your head and frowned your face up

See the pain, I know you’re in it

Does it have to be this way

I think we both could use a minute

(Is it stress)

(There is a change)

(That makes you look so different lately)

Can you tell me if you hate me baby

(Ah oh)

Oh, I got a right to know

I got a right to know

Ay, ay, ay

(Hook)

Rock bottom

Rock bottom

We hit rock bottom baby

Rock bottom

Oh baby

Oh baby

Oh baby, baby, baby, babe

Rock bottom

(Rock bottom)

(We hit rock bottom baby)

Rock bottom

(We hit rock bottom baby)

Rock bottom

(We hit rock bottom baby)

Rock bottom

(We hit rock bottom baby)

Rock bottom

(Verse 2)

The way that we been runnin’ ‘round

Can’t shake the feelin’

We’ve been cuttin’ at the throat

What would possess somebody

To become the thing they broke

Wish that it had not been me

Cut me open

Watch me bleed

(It’s not too late)

(If we can take some time to breathe)

(Don’t need to speak if what it means is)

(We just fight and get more heated, no)

I got a right to go

I got a right to go

Ay, ay, ay

(Hook)

(Rock bottom)

We get rock bottom baby

(Rock bottom)

Knew we hit rock bottom, baby

(Rock bottom)

I never thought we’d get that crazy

(Rock bottom)

But you and I hit bottom, baby oh

(Rock bottom)

(Bridge)

Now how did I deserve this side from you

I never thought we’d hit rock bottom

Damn

We both have gone so crazy baby

Ay, ay, ay

(Hook)

(Rock bottom)

Oh

(Rock bottom)

Oh

(Rock bottom)

Ay, ay

(Rock bottom)

Boy you got me crazy, baby

Baby hit

(Rock bottom)

 “Fuck Shit”

Written and Performed by LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Stephon “StephC” Covington (ASCAP) / Engineered by LexC / Recorded at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia / Mixed at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia by Devin “MixedByBlk” Black

(Intro)

Uh

Yeah

“I just really feel like being so ignorant.”

(Oh, for real?)

“I’m hurt. I’ve been goin’ through it. You feel me?”

(Let’s, let’s get it)

(Hook)

Sick and tired of niggas hittin’ on me with that fuck shit

I ain’t dealin’ with it

I decline if I ain’t feelin’ that fuck shit

Real women never let a clown hit ‘em up with that fuck shit

That fuck shit

Never been down with fuck shit

(Verse 1)

Lyin’ on me, tryna catch a favor with a nigga

That’s fuck shit

Lookin’ at me funny while you stealin’ money from me

That’s fuck shit

Wanna turn me into a villain

I ain’t feelin’ that fuck shit

(On the real)

I don’t deal with fuck shit

Heard you been caught ‘round the town

‘Cause you runnin’ mouth and they findin’ out

You remind me of the boy cryin’ wolf

When he got snatched up, no one was down

Never should have let you rock with me

God damn, took a hella lot of time from me

But now I feel ya

You could never be the same as a real one

You want it, you got it

I’ll bring that hell, I got that fire

Karma’s a bitch

Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned

Wieldin’ and dealin’ with you

Nigga got hurt with the truth

I gave you the real

You turn around, and

You hit me with all of that fuck shit

(Hook)

Sick and tired of niggas hittin’ on me with that fuck shit

I ain’t dealin’ with it

I decline if I ain’t feelin’ that fuck shit

Real women never let a clown hit ‘em up with that fuck shit

That fuck shit

Never been down with fuck shit

(Verse 2)

Ooo

Let me break it down with that black light

Some flaws are deeper than the marks on site

What if I hit you with a straight cold-blooded move in the middle of the night

Leave you with no place to go

Your shit thrown out on the floor

I can make you feel shitty

Know you took 150 from me when you left my house

I can get my niggas Dee, Bolo, Willy

Catch you parkin’ in the Chryssie with the lights out, uh

I got them baggers

(Make it happen, yeah right now)

I got them baggers

(Make it happen, yeah right now)

(Hook 2x)

Sick and tired of niggas hittin’ on me with that fuck shit

I ain’t dealin’ with it

I decline if I ain’t feelin’ that fuck shit

Real women never let a clown hit ‘em up with that fuck shit

That fuck shit

Never been down with fuck shit

(Outro)

I ain’t gotta chase you down with police

Just make sure you run me all my money, baby

What you gettin’, everything

You askin’ for it

“I just want a front row seat when Karma deals witcha.”

 “Act Up (What You Doin’ To ‘Em Lex)”

(Intro)

“Yea. Game over. (Laughing) LexC.”

[4x]

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

(Hook 2x)

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

“I don’t know”

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

(What is you doin’ baby)

(Verse 1)

Ain’t a rush

When it’s time I’ma get it

Make ‘em blush

By the sounds that I’m givin’

I don’t need a lot of time

When I’m with it

I can bust down on it

Make ya drown when ya in it

I know you’re done ‘cause I’m pretty

No judgement

I’ll come around when I’m ready

No rushin’

No, I don’t think I’m a tease

Boy, quit it

Know I’m a fiend, so

Baby lemme get it

[4x]

(Girl don’t get we baby)

Lemme get it

(Hook)

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

(What is you doin’ baby)

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

(What is you doin’ baby)

(Verse 2)

Yeah, I think it’s time for me

To talk my shit, and 

When it comes to bustin’ down

I ain’t never been that bitch

I got alotta niggas skippin’

‘Cause I ain’t been dippin’

I been workin’ on my grip

Not just to get that tip

It ain’t enough for me

To get that midnight squeeze

I need somebody that can beat, and

Keep my interest peaked 

*Gasp*

Got me breathing heavy

I need a hot night

I been waitin’ for so long

It got my spot tight

Pipe down

He better pipe up

He wanna eat it and beat it

He gotta wife up

Gimme time for the name, and

I won’t be selfish

He told me “bet,” and

That I need to keep my nails did

(Hook)

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

(What is you doin’ baby)

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

(What is you doin’ baby)

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

What you doin’ to ‘em

What you doin’ to ‘em Lex

(What is you doin’ baby)

(Outro)

“Lord, Dan baby, don’t get wet baby.

You triflin’ baby, yeah.

Dan, come on baby. We gotta go inside the party, baby. Yeah

[2x]

Lord, baby, Daniel what is you doin’ baby.”

“Demons”
(Intro)
“I need
I don’t know what I need
I guess I just wanna be alone
Leave me, and
My thoughts
With my demons”

(Verse 1)
It happened again
Must be the third strike
He said he was coming for a short time, yea
Never expected him to stay a while
I really thought nothing was going down
Nothing was going down

But we were in the bed
He started giving head
I couldn’t turn it down
That’s when he pulled his pants down
He pulled that thing out, and

(Hook)
He put me on the bed
With these demons in my head
Knowing that I didn’t wanna take it any further
Now I’m laying on the bed
With these demons in my head
Knowing that I didn’t wanna take it any further, but
I’m gone now

I said I’m gone now
I said I’m gone now
We’re taking this far now
We’re too far now ain’t no turning back no
Ain’t no turning back no
Lay back and try to enjoy this
Lay back and try to enjoy it

(Damn)

(Verse 2)
This physical explosion is spiritual erosion, but
I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t good
His head, it was so good
After that round took the lumber downtown
Knocking all the walls out
Hit me from behind now, slow down
Or better calm down, whoa now
Think you should go now

Not alright
Just want it to be over
Tears are in my eyes, but
Never would I show it in the dark, yea
Taken this too far so finish off, yea
What I’m saying is

(Hook)
“Don’t (LexC Remix)”

(Intro)
No
Don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t
No
Don’t make me do it (2x)

(Verse 1)
Okay, okay, okay
You remember that I met you from that shoot around the way
I’m the one that brought you to my house
Only really wanted to get down
Acting like you didn’t know
Boy quit it
Now that I care
You don’t give a damn, no

Don’t act like you really want commitment
Don’t act like you didn’t wanna hit it
Didn’t think we were an option
No
Don’t act like you gave me nothing but honesty
Damn boy I swear, oh
Don’t act like you were not pretending
Boy you lied

Don’t, don’t, don’t
Don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t
Don’t

(Verse 2)
Your love was never mine to claim
Why you keep on playing games
Never knew that you would be this way
Guess I should’ve known better
Trying hard not to be petty
You know the truth, oh yes, as much as I do
You had nothing but I still stood beside you
Oh

Don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t
Don’t make me do it, no, no, no
You put me through it, oh
You needed this

Don’t
(Don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t)
Oh don’t act so conceited
(Don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t)
Oh we both had our reasons
(Don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t)
Don’t treat me like the only one who made mistakes, no

Don’t treat me like that way
Don’t treat me like that
Don’t, don’t treat me like that way
Damn

(Ad libs)

Don’t treat me like that way
No, no, no
You did this too
(This game takes two)
You got me bugging on this track, track ye

 

“Famous Hoes (LexC Remix)”

Written and Performed By LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Solufelo / Engineered by LexC / Recorded at Rich Productions, Marietta, Georgia

 

(Intro)

LexC

 

(Hook)

These famous hoes be out here

Twerkin’ for some views

Make a little change, and

Got you thinkin’ that it’s cool, yet

I’m out here

Comin’ for it too

Tell me

What’s the difference between me and all of you

Because they out here

I’ll be out here too

Chasin’ this attention

Got me questionin’ my views

I’m gon’ be out here

Wanna be one too

Gonna be a famous hoe like you

I’m comin’ for it

I’m comin’ for it

I’m comin’ for it

I’m comin’ for it

 

(Verse)

First time for everything

How these hoes is winnin’

Not one to complain, but

I’m jealous, I’ll admit it

I been feelin’ lame

For how I did it

I’m just sayin’

I went to school, and

Built my name

My peers dropped out, and

They done came up, yea

 

I don’t like the wave, but

It’s passin’, when it’s finished

I’ll be on my way

I’ll be splashin’ like a gymnast

Perfect preparation’s the key, and

I’ll be damned if I don’t win a gold for me

 

(Hook)

When these famous hoes be out here

Twerkin’ for some views

Make a little change, and

Got you thinkin’ that it’s cool, yet

I’m out here

Comin’ for it too

Tell me

What’s the difference between me and all of you

Because they out here

I’ll be out here too

Chasin’ this attention

Got me questionin’ my views

I’m gon’ be out here

Wanna be one too

Gonna be a famous hoe like you

I’m comin’ for it

I’m comin’ for it

Hell yea, yea I’m comin’ for it

Uh huh, I’m comin’ for it

 

(Outro)

(These famous hoes be out here)

(Make a little change, and got you thinkin’ that it’s cool)

(Comin’ for it too)

(Tell me what’s the difference between me and all of you)

 

“Ya know what! We gonna roll with it!”

 

"Hey"
(Verse 1)
It’s funny how you never really know someone, but
Wanna hear them say your name
From that moment when you spot each other from across the room
You feel like something in your life has changed
When you finally find the strength and your knees no longer weak
Only one thing that you need to say
Grab your hand and give a smile ‘cause I’ve been knowing for a while
There is just one thing that I would like to say
I just wanna say hey

(Chorus)
(Hey, hey)
I just wanna know your name
Give you mine, and
Get to know each other and things
(Hey, hey)
Maybe we could chill a while
Here’s my number
Call me whenever I’m on your mind
(Hey, hey)
Baby ‘cause I’m confident
That this will turn into a good thing
Yeah
(Hey, hey)
That is all you have to say
Just start with hey, hey

(Verse 2)
Don’t you hate it when you know you really like someone, but
You can never seem to find the words to say
And you wanna tell them just what you’ve been thinking because you don’t want no secrets
What you really wanna say is make me feel
(Feel like)
Like I’m the only thing that you ever wanted
(Feel like)
You can’t get enough of me ‘cause I’m all you’ll ever need
(Treat me like it’s a date)
(Flatter in every way)
(This could be worth the wait)
(If you know what to say)
(Compliment all of me)
(Don’t ever hesitate)
Before we get into that
I just wanna say hey

(Chorus)

(Bridge)
If it
(Feels right)
Tell me if you would mind
Seeing me anytime
(Real nice)
Look where we are today
All of this started from saying hey

(Chorus)

“I Better”
Written and Performed by LexC
 
(Hook)
Put my bid in, get to work
Push it even if it hurts
LexC put ‘em on alert
I better, I better (I better)
Thinking up a master plan
Make a couple hundred bands
Turning people into fans
I better, I better, I better

(Verse 1)
LexC, they call me a beast
Say I’m a savage, I stay alone
Studio flow, I can’t speak
Stay up all night, I ain’t goin’ home
Try to take me from my love, but
I ain’t givin’ a piece
You ain’t a client, I’m gho-oh-ost
Only check if I’m paid in a week
I just do me, I stay deep in my work, and
I don’t compete, so I’m keeping Me first
If you got a word, you got something to say
From the beep, you can leave a complaint
No guarantees I’ma peep though
Voicemail, I might just delete those
Shut up your net like a free throw
You can eat up your words like a deep throat

(Hook)

(Verse 2)
Haters gon’ hate though
(Laugh)
Your man want my cake though
He love the way that my waist roll
Want me to hop on the plate, though
Bend me over like I’m Playdoh
He got you running, go cray-ay-ay
I don’t want your man, that’s okay-ay-ay
I got some girls, think I’m fake
Try to put dirt on my name
I’m a classic, I feel like Nintendo, but
I’m better because I don’t play
Being petty don’t get a good grade
‘Specially if you run into fame
I’m not running away, no
I’m still here

(Hook)

(Bridge)
(2x)
LexC the Great
She put in work in the week everyday
Destiny gave her the key to elate
One of a kind, you know she on the way
Say my name

(Outro)
(7x)
They say LexC
What they say, say my name

“DJ Khaled. No! It’s LexC!”
“Needed Me (LexC Remix)”
(Verse 1)
Say you’ll give me the real
What you waited for, what you waited for
Actin’ like you’re the deal
Tryna sign me up, signing for the love
Tryna guess how I feel
Like you know it all, signing for the love
I admit I almost tried to give it to you, but
Nothing you can do
I ain’t feelin’ for ya, so baby

(Pre Hook)
Don’t get it twisted
You became another n*gga on the hit list
When I saw you having issues with a side b*tch
I got no problem turning to a savage
I didn’t wanna be that b*tch
Bet you never could imagine
Should have kept it when you had it

(Hook)
You needed me
Ooo, you needed me
Not a main girl, not a side chick
Only one for, baby who
You needed me

(Verse 2)
You was down on your luck
When I had enough, when I had enough
Throw you down like a brick
Watch ya crumble up, got you feeling stuck
That’s the real on the real
Are you serious, I don’t care how you feel
Used to trip off that sh*t
When I did adore ya
Now I don’t give a sh*t
I ain’t checking for ya, so baby

(Pre Hook)
(Hook)
[Extended Version]
“I know y’all didn’t think I was finished."

Told me I was trippin’ when I caught you in the wrong
Skipping to the next one
I ain’t gotta flex, I’m
Shining on you and the other bitches that you on
Worry ‘bout the next, I’m coming for the checks
I’m coming (I got that feeling)
I promise (You’ll regret decisions)
If nothing else, mark what I’m spitting
I would rather cut checks, not feelings
House and car on my list (I got it)
Single living, no kids (I got it)
Come and go as I wish (I’m ‘bout it)
You a fool for tryna miss this
I got a feeling I’m someone you’ll miss
You needed me for all my influence
Should’ve kept it when you had it
In front of you, you should have grabbed it

(Hook)

“That is how you do a remix. Yeah. Rihanna. LexC."
“Panda (LexC Remix)”

(2x)
LexC come through like a spammer
Making you raise all your standards
Straight to the point, nail and hammer
‘Bout to drop dates like a planner
Cannot be quiet for too long
Taking the time to make more songs
Swimming through big competition
I know it’s a challenge like Monica, so gone, but
I don’t follow the masses
I’m just me and will never be has been
Never say how I used to be back then
So much better than what I was cast in
Flip the script but who said I was acting
Dropping negatives, killing distractions
Look at LexC, the coming attraction
Better come up and hop on the wagon

We not affiliated if I catch you hating
I don’t ever use my haters as a means of motivation
I ain’t faking
That’s crazy
Got no energy for wasting
Give love, no consideration
It must be so aggravating for ya
I got a vision, and
If you ain’t gon’ get with it
You get taken out the lenses
I’ll get me a new prescription
Dopamine is what I’m feeling
So high I broke the ceiling
‘Cause I know there’s no restrictions
Greatest ever, my conviction


(LexC come through like a spammer)
She make ya
(She make ya raise up all your standards)
And she be
(Straight to the point, nail and hammer)
(‘Bout to drop dates like a planner)
I don’t follow masses
Just me, never a has been
I’m so much better than the light that I was being cast in
Flip script, but
Who said I’m acting
No negatives or distractions
LexC, the coming attraction
Get up and jump on the wagon
“Rock With My Name”
Written and Performed by LexC

(Hook)
They gon’ rock with my name [4x]

[2x]
They gon’ rock with my name
They gon’ rock with my vibe
They gon’ rock with me

[2x]
And if they don’t, now they know
They gon’ rock with my name
They gon’ rock with my vision

(Verse)
Didn’t really take my time, but
It’s not hard to say
I’ve been waiting all night to finish my time, and
Tell you my name
Call me LexC
I sang
Brushing up on my fame
I’m the next to shine
Cut me in the line
I’ma make you my fans

Damnit, now what can I say
I am alone in my lane
No one in front of me
I am approaching my fame
Investing into my name
Growing a following
Follow, I’ll show you the way
Follow, I’ll show you the way
Always remember the name
Always remember the name, ‘cause

(Hook)

(Outro)
“Satisfy (Aaliyah Tribute)”

Many, many, many, many, many, many ooo
Every, every, every, every, every, every ooo

(Hook)
Leave it up to me
I can satisfy you
Leave it up to me
I can satisfy you
Mmm mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm

(Verse 1)
Anything you want, anything you need
You can always depend on me
Depend on me, depend on me
Let me know baby
I care for you
At your best
I will be
I’ll be more than a woman
More than a woman
More than you’ll ever, ever need
‘Cause my love yea
My love is a one in a million
(It goes on and on and on)
My love is a one in a million, and
When we need a resolution
I will be ooo
I will be there for you, so

(Hook)

(Verse 2)
I don’t need to hear no more loose rap
I’ll give you everything
If you promise me you won’t diss me
My love will stay the same, so
Tell me are you that somebody
Are you that somebody, or
Am I supposed to change
Are you supposed to change
Are you supposed to change
Am I supposed to change
Are you supposed to change
(Are you supposed to change)
(Are you supposed to change)

(Hook)
(Ad libs)

(Outro)
Leave it up to me
I can satisfy yo
“That 2am Feeling”

Baby I can tell you like it from the look in your eye, and
By the way you bite your lips when you look at me, and
From the feel of your touch, oh and
When you put your hands all over my body
Ooo that feel it makes me hot
I swear you know exactly what I want
I know exactly what you need
I can give you anything

You know I like it baby
Right there, right there, right oh
The way my skin is tingling when you’re near me
You know I like it baby
The way you put it down, down
You know I like it baby
The way you, the way you, ooo

You know I like it daddy
You know I like it yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Anything you want from me
You know I’ll be here for you

So tell me what you want
I know exactly what you need
All you gotta do is sit back and relax, and
I will give anything you want from me

I’ll put you in that right mind
Put you in that right mind, yea
Put you in that right mind
I can put you in the right mind, baby

Don’t run away, no

[Ad libs]

“Trip (LexC Remix)”

(Intro)

“LexC.”

(Verse 1)

I used to be at a loss for words

Tip, tip toe-ing on eggshells around you

Now I’m stepping heavy

I got the bounce in my step back

I used to be afraid and I kept back from leaving you, but

Now I’m ready

Now there’s a whole lotta love

I think we wasted

A chance to get back to us

We didn’t take it

So many issues of trust

We didn’t face it

I know this thing has been rough, but

I never faked it

(Pre-Hook)

(And I know you think that I’ve been trippin’)

(I’m trip, trippin’)

(I’ll admit been lost out of control)

Those feelings you been giving

Ooo I don’t miss it, no~

Poison is your love

It’s too good to be true

Boy, I’ve woken up

Can’t be trippin’ on you

It was strong enough

Had me trippin’ on you

Boy, I’ve woken up

Can’t be trippin’ on you

Trip, trippin’ on you

(Hook)

(My bad, my bad for trippin’ on you)

Trippin’ on you

(My bad, my bad for trippin’ on you)

Trippin’ on you


(Verse 2)

After every single set back

I found myself runnin’ to you

Because I felt that

All the love we created baby

Could never go away

Should’ve listened to my intuition

Told me not to stay, but

I believed in my soul

That we could make it

An exhibition of love

Could never break it, but

I was foolish

My mind could never shake it

I really mean it this time, don’t be mistaken

(Pre-Hook)

(And I know you think that I’ve been trippin’)

(I’m trip, trippin’)

(I’ll admit been lost out of control)

Those feelings you been giving

Ooo I don’t miss it, no~

Poison is your love

It’s too good to be true

Boy, I’ve woken up

Can’t be trippin’ on you

It ain’t strong enough

To be trippin’ on you

Boy, I’ve woken up

Won’t be trippin’ on you

Trip, trippin’ on you

(Hook)

(My bad, my bad for trippin’ on you)

Trippin’ on you, oh

(My bad, my bad for trippin’ on you)

Trippin’ on you

(Bridge)

Ooo this ain’t the love to be

(Trip, trip)

This ain’t the type of love to be

(Trip, trip, trippin’ on you)

This ain’t the love to be

(Trip, trip)

This ain’t the type of love to be

(Trip, trip, trippin’ on you)

(Pre-Hook)

(And I know you think that I’ve been trippin’)

(I’m trip, trippin’)

(I’ll admit been lost out of control)

Those feelings you been giving

Ooo I don’t miss it, no~

Poison is your love

It’s too good to be true

Boy, I’ve woken up

Can’t be trippin’ on you

It was strong enough

Had me trippin’ on you

Boy, I’ve woken up

Can’t be trippin’ on you

Trip, trippin’ on you

(Hook)

(My bad, my bad for trippin’ on you)

Trippin’ on you

(My bad, my bad for trippin’ on you)

Trippin’ on you

(My bad, my bad for trippin’)

Should’ve never did it for you, but

I did it, yea

(My bad, my bad for trippin’ yea)

Trippin’ yea

(Outro 2x)

I been trip

Trip, trippin’

“Late Night”

Written and Performed By: FA Bubba (BMI) and LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Woodpecker / Engineered by LexC / Recorded at Rich Productions, Marietta, Georgia / Mixed at Rich Productions, Marietta, Georgia by LexC / Mastered by Kid iWurdPlay

(Intro)

Late night

(Ahh)

Late night

(Ooo)

Yea

Late night (FA)

Late night (LexC)

(Hook)

Late night, late night

We was creepin’ in that late night, late night

Bad and boujee and your face right

Slim jim and your body and your waist tight

Hope it taste right

You know I got you baby

This that after date night

Do me like you want ‘cause you know I don’t play nice

Since I got you home let me play you a song

Let my thighs be your headphones

Oh, baby

(Verse 1 / FA Bubba)

Baby spread them legs like a kickstand

I can hit it, hit it, hit it

Call me Hitman

Got you drippin’ on my wrist like a wristband

She legit

She my secret weapon like the 6th man

She the shit

Every time I dress her she in 6 bands

Take a pic, anything 

You want it, I go get, and

Baby I go get it

I can have your wrist lit

Baby you a fit bitch

Too fine for a Fit Bit

Shawty go to Range, get a Rover, and

When she come over

Have her coming over and over

Lucky nigga just because of you

You know what you do

Shawty like my four leaf clover

Leave that other nigga, he keep stressing you out

See you with a winner now he texting you now

When I make you mad I be testin’ you out, but

I’m a grown man now

I’m done messing around, and

I was learning from the vets

I got the recipe now

See I done went and got a check

Nobody checkin’ me now

Who next to me now

Ahead of me, how, and

I be rollin’ Lucky Charms just so I can put my head in the clouds

Tryna get my mind off everything

They like, “What be on your mind”

Shit, everything

Now I’m sippin’ on some Hen to do Hennything, but

My bitch keep bitchin’ ‘bout petty tings, but

I know if I was down

She on go, go

Shawty got my 6

Let her hold my 9

Don’t need no chiropractor

I know shawty got my spine

Shawty got a body like a Rose Gold wine glass

I just wanna take a sip

V8, you ain’t gotta take a Lyft

She got her own bag

Shawty gon and make her chips, and

When I hit it, she scream

She let the neighbors hear it

(Hook)

Late night, late night

We was creepin’ in that late night, late night

Bad and boujee and your face right

Slim jim and your body and your waist tight

Hope it taste right

You know I got you baby

This that after date night

Do me like you want ‘cause you know I don’t play nice

Since I got you home let me play you a song

Let my thighs be your headphones

Oh, baby

Late night, late night

We was creepin’ in that late night, late night

Bad and boujee and your face right

Slim jim and your body and your waist tight

Hope it taste right

You know I got you baby

This that after date night

Do me like you want ‘cause you know I don’t play nice

Since I got you home let me play you a song

Let my thighs be your headphones

Oh, baby

(Verse 2 / LexC)

I need somebody who I wanna please

When I get lonely

Nobody can hold me but you

That’s on G

You, that’s on me

Hand on my neck

Only pressure I need

No Beyonce, but

I swear I’m drunk on you

Lemme catch a ride

Baby let me jump on you

We can catch a vibe

We can elevate, or

If you wanna take more

What are seconds made for 

In the late night

Eat it up after hours

That’s a late bite

Could be sleepin’ ‘cause it’s morning, but 

You ain’t right

Got yours

Baby I’m about to take mine

You better hang tight

Got a complex

I don’t like to waste my time

When you find next

You ain’t gonna find no lies

On the climax

Baby if I fall, that’s fine

No worries when I know that lovin’ is mine

When I want it just go on, and

Let me get, get it

Be like Jay on elevators, and 

Let sis hit it

Don’t worry ‘bout you breakin’ rules or politic-ticking

Cheers to the good life

Work so you can stick with it

Sip while I drip, drip on your lip now

Don’t flip

Better know how to hold your ground

When you’re rich, bitches wanna take a piece of the crown, so

Be careful who you love, and

Who you choose to be around in the late night

(Hook)

Late night, late night

We was creepin’ in that late night, late night

Bad and boujee and your face right

Slim jim and your body and your waist tight

Hope it taste right

You know I got you baby

This that after date night

Do me like you want ‘cause you know I don’t play nice

Since I got you home let me play you a song

Let my thighs be your headphones

Oh, baby

Late night, late night

We was creepin’ in that late night, late night

Bad and boujee and your face right

Slim jim and your body and your waist tight

Hope it taste right

You know I got you baby

This that after date night

Do me like you want ‘cause you know I don’t play nice

Since I got you home let me play you a song

Let my thighs be your headphones

Oh, baby

“What They Want”

Written and Performed By: Keonna Shauntae (ASCAP) and LexC (ASCAP) / Produced, Engineered by Kid iWurdPlay (BMI) / Recorded at Vybe House, Kennesaw, Georgia / Mixed at Vybe House, Kennesaw, Georgia / Mastered by Kid iWurdPlay

(Intro)

What y’all niggas really want from me, man

I keep it real with y’all

(What these niggas want from me)

I’m not playin’ no games

I don’t ask nothin’ from y’all

(La, la, la, la, la, la, la)

(Verse 1 / Keonna Shauntae)

It’s too many options

I can’t just settle for just one

I leave ‘em and block ‘em

Can’t say I’m yours when it was fun

You know this a job

I hired you right from the start

Only payin’ out that minimum wage, nigga

This ain’t none of your cost

Fuckin’ with you, I got too much to lose

Because I know you can’t walk in my shoes

I just don’t get it, my words don’t confuse

My lifestyle cost

Got too many views

Like Future said, “I’m a thief in the night”

It was a drive-thru

I got me a bite

He all on my phone tryna get me a flight

Talkin’ ‘bout how he can change up my life, said yeah

Man, I know you got a bitch at home

What you need from me

Leave me alone

Keep what we had

It make no difference

I got one question

Why you trippin’

What these niggas want from me

(Hook)

What these niggas want from me

What these niggas want from me

(What these niggas want from me)

What these niggas want from me

What these niggas want from me

(What these niggas want from me)

What these niggas want

What these niggas want

(What these niggas want from me)

What they really want from me

(Verse 2 / LexC)

It was Rolex, Morphene, KP, and Trane

They gave me no peace of mind

I just gave it to the game

Want me in the bed to lay, but

I had to walk away

You ain’t breakin’ backs or records

Why’d you think I even came

These niggas wastin’ my time

Got me with the same line

Hit me up with that music shit, but

Just wanna take from my shine

Those same niggas stuck in line

Cannot pay but wanna ride

Think I want it bad enough to fuck my way up

Boy, you tried

Niggas be wantin’ my time

Say they want real, but

They really be lyin’

I let ‘em think they be gassin’ me up

Then I skrrt, skrrt ghost off in the truck

I might leave without a trace

Better remember my taste

We just players in the same game

It’s the same

What these niggas want from me

(Hook)

What these niggas want from me

What these niggas want from me

(What these niggas want from me)

What these niggas want from me

What these niggas want from me

(What these niggas want from me)

What these niggas want

What these niggas want

(What these niggas want from me)

What they really want from me

(Bridge)

It was Kevin, Tevin, Tray, Tay, Sean, Tron

That I met in L.A.

Then I met Lil Quay

He used to be my bae

All of these niggas

Man they all want the same

They all treated fairly, but

Yet, and still we all play the same game

Man it is what it is, but

I’ma keep it real

What the fuck you want from me nigga

(What the fuck you want from me nigga)

(What these niggas want from)

(Hook)

What these niggas want from me

What these niggas want from me

(What these niggas want from me)

What these niggas want from me

What these niggas want from me

What these niggas want from me (Want ‘em with the cute face)

What these niggas want (Slim waist shawty)

What these niggas want (Big ass, long hair all day)

What these niggas want from me (Own whip, own crib shawty)

What they really want from me

What these niggas want from me

 Long Gone


Written by Big Hookz and LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Twan Beatmaker

(Verse 1 / LexC)
Baby I’m a winner

Tell me do you feel like a winner, yeah

I remember we would sit up

Argue for hours, draining power, chatter, yeah, yeah, yeah

Even if I’m coming off conceited

I be thinking damn, like

Miss it how he used to beat it

I be gettin’ mad, I get heated

Think about the reason

Should I get him

Try to keep it

This my little secret, ooo, ooo, ooo

I can feel it now

Just a little bit of doubt

I said I feel it now

I didn’t wanna say that

(Hook)

I remember

I remember

Just two week before we made it to December

Not together

Keep my chin up

Keep pretending I don’t miss you

It’s a killer to know you’re long gone

Long gone, long gone, yeah

Long gone, long gone, you’re

Long gone, long gone, yeah

Long gone, long gone, you’re

(Verse 2 / Big Hookz)

I can’t get you off my mind

Even though you know I’m gone

All the special moments

That we spent alone

Just the little things you always did that use to turn me on

You were my queen

You were my love you were the only one

Nevertheless, the ups and downs we went through can’t be…

All the time we spent together we had a solid bond

For sure

Yeah I miss you

If I’m lying, then I’m wrong

Damn I miss the way you smile

Your smell

You got me going crazy girl

Even miss the way you yell

Real talk, that’s a fact, that’s my word

All the fighting, all the shouting, all the hateful words

All the cursing

Now I know that’s not what you deserve

(Hook)

I didn’t wanna say that

I remember

I remember

Just two week before we made it to December

Not together

Keep my chin up

Keep pretending I don’t miss you

It’s a killer to know you’re long gone
Long gone, long gone, yeah

Long gone, long gone, you’re

Long gone, long gone, yeah

Long gone, long gone, you’re

(Break)

Hookz: I cannot get you off my mind

LexC: I can feel it now

Hookz: All of the special moments we used to spend alone

LexC: Just a little bit of doubt

Hookz: Little things you always did

LexC: I said I feel it now

Hookz: It’s hard to take it girl, it’s a killer

LexC: To know you’re long gone, long gone, long gone, yeah

Hookz: That’s my word

LexC: Long gone, long gone, you’re

Hookz: That’s long gone

LexC: Long gone, long gone, yeah

Hookz: The good moments you and I no longer have

(Hook)

I didn’t wanna say that

I remember

I remember

Just two week before we made it to December

Not together

Keep my chin up

Keep pretending I don’t miss you

It’s a killer to know you’re long gone

Long gone, long gone, yeah

Long gone, long gone, you’re

Long gone, long gone, yeah

Long gone, long gone, you’re

 

 

 All Keeps

Written and Performed by LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Fantom (ASCAP) / Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered by LexC / Recorded, Mixed, and Mastered at Rich Productions Marietta, GA

(Intro)

Uh uh, uh uh

Uh uh uh

Uh uh, uh uh

Uh, uh, uh

LexC

Uh uh, uh uh

Uh, uh, uh

Got damn, got damn, yeah, ay

(Verse 1)

He want a freak

Want me to ride

He wanna put that on my side

He don’t know me

I’ma OD

I’ma drive circles on that ring

Come to my circus

Watch that monkey

She can do tricks

She hella chonky

I’m the new savage on the scene

Put ‘em on 4’s and make ‘em lean

They go bananas

I make ‘em go crazy

Cocos and melons I give on the daily

Every season they get a new diet

If I don’t feed them, they put up a riot

They be like, “LexC! LexC!” (Uh)

“Baby so sexy, sexy!” (Uh)

“Babygirl, take my number!” (Yeah)

“Tryna get NexC, NexC!” (Uh)

(Hook)

Can’t complain if you ain’t OG

I’m the L all these players wanna keep

Scratching hands, hundred bands on the seat

Got the plans on the stands, all keeps

(Verse 2)

If you got money, I’m not impressed

Gimme the most and not the less

Wanna compete underneath my sheets

And you wanna explore underneath my dress

Better yet, say less

‘Cause you ain’t poppin’ right

You’re like a Mack truck going through a stopping light

You better back up, baby

Gotta park tonight

And if you act up, it’s gon’ be a park and fight

I’m the baddest and the dopest

On my cooler, I’m the coldest

Got the juice, want me to pour it

Recipes don’t get this close, I’m on the way

I’m like this everyday

And if I let it bust, you might end up a cold case

(Hook 2x)

Can’t complain if you ain’t OG (OG)

I’m the L all these players wanna keep (Yeah, yeah)

Scratching hands, hundred bands on the seat (On the seat, ay)

Got the plans on the stands, all keeps (Yeah, yeah)

 “Toxic Love

Written and Performed by ISSA and LexC

(HOOK)

Sometimes we really say what we mean

Sometimes we lie to hurt each other’s feelings, and

We know that ain’t how we supposed to love

If toxic was a picture, it’d be us

The definition of us 

Toxic love

The definition of us

Toxic love

(VERSE 1)

We need a detoxing

This love toxic

This love rotten

When love blossoms, it’s beautiful

I did so much dirt

At this point, shit, I can’t do nothing worse, but

I call you a bitch

You took me back

Can’t get enough

I made you come first

I put it in your life when you’re unsure

We on and off like lights when liquor involved
It might be a fight

We start off on a fun tip, but

Somehow emotions start running

The potion start to kick in, and

Then you start bringing up old shit about the old bitch

Try to go through my phone and find some more shit

I took your phone and went through the messages

Not expecting it to be what I found
Now we both on common ground

(HOOK)

Sometimes we really say what we mean

Sometimes we lie to hurt each other’s feelings, and

We know that ain’t how we supposed to love

If toxic was a picture, it’d be us

The definition of us 

Toxic love

The definition of us

Toxic love

(VERSE 2)

Yeah, it’s like she said this and he said that

You vent to your friends, and

Now they in our business, and

We get back together again

The love never ended

We back in our feelings

We acting like enemies one day

The next we okay

The sex be OD to keep you coming to me

I try letting you free

We lock lips, the key

Searching to be complete

We need us some therapy

Some counseling, can we please

Whatever to find peace

Whatever defines love

I hope this ain’t what it be

Whatever defines us is toxicity

We try church on Sunday

Had a coming to Jesus

Hoping that He receive us

(HOOK)

Sometimes we really say what we mean

Sometimes we lie to hurt each other’s feelings, and

We know that ain’t how we supposed to love

If toxic was a picture, it’d be us

The definition of us 

Toxic love

The definition of us

Toxic love

Motorboat

 Written and Performed by LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Carter “Fantom Muzik” Blitz (ASCAP) / Engineered by LexC / Recorded at Kolab Studios (Atlanta, GA) and Rich Productions (Marietta, GA) / Mixed and Mastered by Devin “MixedByBlk” Black

(Intro)

Yeah, ay

Uh, yeah

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

LexC gettin’ real ignorant these days, huh?

(Hook)

Motorboat

Motorboat, yea

Motorboat

Feel it from the throat, ay

Motorboat, huh huh

Motorboat, yeah

Motorboat

Make me feel it in my toes, damn

Motorboat, motorboat, motorboat

Brr

Motorboat, motorboat, motorboat

Brr

Motorboat, motorboat, motorboat

Brr

Motorboat, motorboat, motorboat

Brr

(VERSE 1)

This song inspired by a true ass story

Ex cutty buddy wanna do something for me, yeah

You can say sorry, but

Don’t expect a free ride

Just talk to it

Even kiss it, but

Can’t put nothing inside

You should have seen it

When this nigga got to talking

Still where we started, and

I couldn’t get him off it

Never got tired

Guess he had a lot to say

Mouth just running, running, running, but

Shit I can’t complain

He my

(HOOK)

Motorboat

Motorboat, yea

Motorboat

Feel it from the throat, ay

Motorboat, huh huh

Motorboat, yeah

Motorboat

Make me feel it in my toes, damn

Motorboat, motorboat, motorboat

Brr

Motorboat, motorboat, motorboat

Brr

Motorboat, motorboat, motorboat

Brr

Motorboat, motorboat, motorboat

Brr

(VERSE 2)

Goddamn, goddamn

I should be tipping

Been about an hour, he still going

I ain’t tripping

Told me we ain’t gotta rush

‘Cause we ain’t did no crime, so

Let me do the talking

Just sit back, enjoy your time

I’ma do what he say

He can have it that way

Yeah we flipping, no beef, but

If he want, we can make him that king

(Mo- mo- mo-) Motorboat motorcade

(Mo- mo- mo-) Motor mouth, motor way

(I- I- I-) I ain’t Nicki or Cardi B, but

That Motorsport is my bae, hey

(HOOK)

Motorboat

Motorboat, yea

Motorboat

Feel it from the throat, ay

Motorboat, huh huh

Motorboat, yeah

Motorboat

Make me feel it in my toes, damn

Motorboat, motorboat, motorboat

Brr

Motorboat, motorboat, motorboat

Brr

Motorboat, motorboat, motorboat

Brr

Motorboat, motorboat, motorboat

Brr

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 “12 Ratchet Days of Christmas

Written and Performed by LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Isaiah Hill (ASCAP) / Engineered by LexC / Recorded at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia and LexC Studios Mableton, GA / Mixed and Mastered at LexC Studios Mableton, Georgia by LexC

(Sigh)

He ain’t get me nothing for Valentine’s Day

He ain’t get me nothing for my birthday, but

I know this Christmas he better have my gifts.

We on that type of time.

On the 1st day he better fly me over seas

Put me on a private island with an ocean breeze

On the 2nd day take me on a shopping spree

Wrap me in furs, my neck and wrist on freeze

‘Cause on the 3rd day I should have a new set of car keys

Big bow, big bag of money on the seat

On the 4th day if everything I wanted ain’t came

On the 5th day I’m taxing

Don’t ever make me wait

‘Cause I need my gifts real bad

You got 5 days to get it

4 would be pushing

3 if you’re really winning

2 would be better

1st day, baby you the goat

Best ever

Best ever

Best ever

Best, best, best ever

Best, best, best, best, best, best, ever

On the 6th day of Christmas my baby gave to me

Liquor in my eggnog with lemon pepper wings

We’re 7 days in, and he won’t let me get no sleep

We’ve been going in all week, all week

On the 8th day he put a check into my bank account

Told me run it up on hair and nails so he could take me out

9th day coming, pull up in the foreigner

Bottle in the dash chilling just ‘til we can pour it up

10, he invited all my ratchet friends

Standing on the furniture, twerking and we’re turning up

11 bottles all around

12 shots for the 12 Days of Christmas

Ay, 12 shots for the real ones

If you made it to 11 then you’re still one

10 down ‘cause the real don’t run

9, 8, 7 days a week, and we’re still not done

Feel like I’m rolling through the 6 when we pour it up

5 liquors in the mix ‘til we throw it up

4 voicemails and 3 missed calls

It’ll all make sense when I get 2 my senses

In the meantime this is 1 night I don’t wanna miss

Best ever

Best ever

Best, best, best ever

Best, best, best, best, best, best, ever

You the goat

Best ever

Best ever

Best, best, best ever

Best, best, best, best, best, best, ever

You the goat

Ratchet xmas Ratchet xmas Ratchet xmas Ratchet xmas Ratchet xmas Ratchet xmas Ratchet xmas Ratchet xmas Ratchet xmas Ratchet xmas Ratchet xmas Ratchet xmas Ratchet xmas Ratchet xmas Ratchet xmas Ratchet xmas.png

 “Smoke & Mirrors”

Written and Performed by LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Maurice Beats (ASCAP) / Background choir vocals by LexC and Michael “Mykee Mike” Harris / Engineered by LexC / Recorded at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia / Mixed and Mastered at Rich Productions Marietta, Georgia by LexC

Dear, Lord

I come to you

With my arms, my eyes, my heart opened wide

More than ever needing you

Held on to my hurt for too long

Blinded by my own pain

Too closed to receive your love

Now I’m ready for your reign

This world of smoke and mirrors

Makes it much harder to see

Learning from you makes it clearer

You gave me all I would need, and

Looking out and through your eyes

I see your power in me

Anything I speak to life

It will be, yeah

In this world of smoke and mirrors

I need your light to see

Leaving the darkness behind me

What I can’t change I release

Acting on my own, oh my God

Leads me to trouble and pain

Oh my God

I need a change

In this world of smoke and mirrors

I look to you

No more searching outside of you

No more

Looking to you I found my way

This world of smoke and mirrors (This world of smoke)

Makes it much harder to see (Harder to see)

Learning from you makes it clearer (Ooo)

You gave me all I would need, and (Oh glory to God)

Looking out and through your eyes (I see)

I see your power in me (Yes I see, yes I see)

Anything I speak to life

It will be, yeah (Let it be, let it)

In this world of smoke and mirrors (I thank you God, I thank you God)

I need your light to see (I need you more)

Leaving the darkness behind me (Yeah)

What I can’t change I release

Acting on my own, oh my God (Ooo)

Leads me to trouble and pain

Oh my God (Oh my God)

I need a change (In this world)

In this world, in this world (So full of smoke)

So full of smoke and mirrors

In this world, in this world (Mmm in this world)

So full of smoke and mirrors (So full of smoke)

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 “Lovers In This World”

Written and Performed By LexC (ASCAP) / Produced By Maurice Beats (ASCAP) / Engineered at The Kolab in Atlanta, GA / Mixed and Mastered at LexC Studios in Atlanta, GA by LexC

Mmm

Huh oh

Huh oh

Baby I need it

LexC

Mmm

Baby I need love and affection

I need real connection

Don’t be scared to do it

Put more than a touch into it

More than what I want

You’re what I need

Open up

I’m more than what you see

I know that you’re man enough

I’m woman enough to keep your image up, babe

(I see how girls get down)

(They make it hard to care)

I’ll show you how I move

Disrespect, I won’t dare

(You’ll love me like your friend) Oh

(You’ll want me more around)

I’ve had enough of games and playing now

I’ll call it out

I’ll call it out

(We deserve the world) We

(Me and you need more) Need

(More than just a friend) Be

(Lovers in this war) Don’t fight it

(Fighting for your world) Me

(You and I before) And

(Others take a seat) You

(We deserve the world) Deserve it

You need honor and recognition

You need real connection

Don’t be scared to do it

Put more than a touch into it

More than what you see

It’s a feeling

More than what you do

It’s a mood

Show me that you care enough

Make me see that I’m the woman you ain’t had enough of

(Real love ain’t typical) No, no

(But it hits when it’s found)

No broken promises

No rush, no folding now

(Love me just like your friend) Your friend

(Serve many purposes)

I want you to be adamant

About including me and you can benefit

(We deserve the world) We

(Me and you need more) Need

(More than just a friend) Be

(Lovers in this war) Don’t fight it

(Fighting for your world) Me

(You and I before) And

(Others take a seat) You

(We deserve the world) Deserve it

(We deserve the world) We deserve it

(Me and you need more) We deserve it

(More than just a friend) We deserve it

(Lovers in this war) We deserve it

(Fighting for your world) We deserve it

(You and I before) We deserve it

(Others take a seat) We deserve it

(We deserve the world) We deserve it


(We deserve the world) We deserve it

(Me and you before)
(More than just a friend)

(Lovers in this war)
(Fighting for your world)

(You and I before)

(Others take a seat)

(We deserve the world)

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 “It’s You”

Written and Performed By LexC (ASCAP) / Produced By Maurice Beats (ASCAP) / Engineered at Rich Productions in Marietta, GA / Mixed and Mastered at LexC Studios in Atlanta, GA

I got a new set

Room in my bed

It wasn’t too soon

Before I was lead, ooo

Looked to my left side

‘Cross the room

And when I locked eyes, yeah

I got in my mood

(Looked up and I did see)

(Someone staring at me)

(Who snuck into my room)

It gets even better when you

(When I tell and you see)

(Who’s been dying to be)

(Walked right into my nude)

It gets even better, I’m telling you

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(It’s you) It’s you

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(It’s you) I see

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(It’s you) It’s you

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

So who you might guess
Is into my room

Invited to be

Close up in my view

Left to the right mind

It’s easy to see

The sexy intentions

I’m having with me, yeah

(Looked up and I did see)

(Someone staring at me)

(Who snuck into my room)

It gets even better when, it gets even better when I tell you

(When I tell and you see)

(Who’s been dying to be)

(Walked right into my nude)

This is what I’m telling you

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(It’s you) It’s you

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(It’s you) You

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(It’s you) Oh

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

Those thick mocha thighs

And deep brown eyes

It’s you

You’re the closest thing to perfect

With thick mocha thighs

And deep brown eyes

It’s you

You’re the closest thing to perfect

(Ooo)

(Ooo) Oh

(Ooo)

(It’s you) It’s you, you, you

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(It’s you) That’s what I see

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(It’s you) Oh

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(It’s you) It’s, it’s, it’s you

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(It’s you) It’s you

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(It’s you) You, you ooo

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(It’s you) It’s you, it’s you

(Ooo)

(Ooo)

(Ooo) It’s you, it’s you

(It’s you)

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“Who You Love”

Written and Performed By LexC (ASCAP) / Produced By Maurice Beats (ASCAP) / Engineered at 4U Recording Studios and The Kolab in Atlanta, GA by LexC / Mixed and Mastered at LexC Studios by LexC

Mmm mm

Mmm ay

Ooo hoo

Mmm

True love’s been tarnished by this age

Your broken heart don’t beat the same

You tried so hard to numb this pain

You wished and hoped for better days

Asking why

Asking why it had to be

So you cry and you cry and you cry

It’s just not fair

Say goodbye

Say goodbye to the way things used to be

‘Cause it’s time

Yes it’s time you see they just don’t care

No question that who you love don’t pay you no mind

That question of who to trust keeps hanging around

Your heart has been through enough

Their actions don’t line up

Can’t help it

That’s who you love

Can’t help it

That’s who you love

Who you love (Who you love)

Who ooo oh

Who will stand by your side to keep you warm in this cold world

Who

Who will stand those dark nights to protect your heart

When you’re lost who’s faulted

You’re broke, who caused it, hey

And it’s such a shame (Such a shame)

Only one left to blame (Left to blame)

Is the person looking in the mirror wiping all your tears up (Uh uh oh)

You don’t trust ‘em (Uh uh oh)

Sign after sign

And then time after time you forgave and you adjusted

So when things go wrong

It’s no wonder you’re singing along

No question that who you love don’t pay you no mind

That question of who to trust keeps hanging around

Your heart has been through enough

Their actions don’t line up

Can’t help it

That’s who you love

Can’t help it

That’s who you love

Who you love (Who you love)

Can’t help it

That’s who you love

Who you love (Who you love)

Can’t help it

That’s who you love

Who you love (Who you love)

(Your heart has been through enough)

(Through enough, through enough)

(Can’t help it that’s who you love)

(Who you love, who you love)

(Your heart has been through enough)

(Through enough, through enough)

(Can’t help it that’s who you love)

(Who you love, who you love)

(Your heart has been through enough)

(Through enough, through enough)

(Can’t help it that’s who you love)

(Who you love, who you love)

(Your heart has been through enough)

(Through enough, through enough)

(Can’t help it that’s who you love)

(Who you love, who you love)

Is it love or is it lust 

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 “Too Many Times”

Written and Performed By LexC (ASCAP) / Produced By Maurice Beats (ASCAP) / Engineered at Rich Productions in Marietta, GA by LexC / Mixed and Mastered at LexC Studios in Atlanta, GA by LexC

Something told me

This thing right here been too hard

And something told me

That this thing right here is just falling apart

Cut my losses, I lose

I was too blind to see

But I got it right now

Too many times you’ve been fooling me

Too many times

Too many times

Four times is too many times

Too many times

Too many times

Three times is too many times

I was just

I was just sitting here thinking

Thinking about all those times

That you disrespected me, ooo

Yes I cried (cried, cried)

I cried so hard so many nights

Because too many, too many times I realized, ooo

(Too many, too many)

Too many times

(Too many, too many)

Uh uh uhh

(Too many, too many)

Too many times

(Too many, too many)

Ohh

Too many times

Too many times

Two times is too many times

Too many times

Too many times

One time was too many times, yeah

(Too many, too many)

Ooo

(Too many, too many)

Too many times, times

(Too many, too many)

(Too many, too many)

Too many times, times, times

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 “It’s A Good Day (We Outside)”

Written and Performed By LexC (ASCAP) / Produced By Maurice Beats (ASCAP) / Engineered at Rich Productions in Marietta, GA by LexC / Mixed and Mastered at LexC Studios in Atlanta, GA by LexC

Woke up on the couch this morning

Got up on my feet just before the beep

Listened to my stomach, it was snoring

I forgot to eat ‘fore I went to sleep

(Walk up in the kitchen) Mmm

(Got to make some breakfast)

Something on my teeth

Just before I make my exit

I knew today it would be a good day

Pick up my bag, out the door, I’m on the way

(Outside)

We outside

(Outside)

We outside

(Outside)

We outside

(Outside)

So look alive, look alive

It’s a vibe

You know today’s a good day

When you feelin’ right

It’s a vibe

It’s a vibe outside

Today’s a good day to be outside

(Outside)

(Outside) Be outside

(Outside) Oh outside

(Outside) It’s a good day

It’s a good day

How I’m feeling, can’t complain

Fridge is stocked up

And I got all my bills paid

Perfect 10 on my fingers

And my hair laid

And the man that I call baby said he on the way

(Ooo)

Ooo

(Turn into a good night)

(Got to get my man right)

(Ooo) Ooo, ooo, ooo, ooo

(Go into no ending, ain’t that right)

(Yeah that’s right)

(Outside)

We outside

(Outside)

We outside

(Outside)

We outside

(Outside)

So look alive, look alive

It’s a vibe

You know today’s a good day

When you feelin’ right

It’s a vibe

It’s a vibe outside

Today’s a good day to be outside

(Outside)

(Outside) Be outside

(Outside) Oh outside

(Outside) It’s a good day

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 “This Is The Part Where…”

Written and Performed By LexC (ASCAP) / Produced By Maurice Beats (ASCAP) / Engineered at LexC Studios in Atlanta, GA / Mixed and Mastered at LexC Studios in Atlanta, GA

I fucked up

Once again

Caught up laying next to a man who don’t even claim me

Who don’t understand that a girl needs loves

But a woman needs times

If you reflected just a little

Rejected all your selfishness

I wouldn’t have to feel this way

Caught up in a love maze

‘Til I learn my lesson

This’ll never end

I leave as he’s resting

I played this scene before

This is the part where I tell myself never again

The part where I tell myself to stop pretending

Be more disciplined

Believe what you see

Don’t believe your feelings

This is the part where I tell myself it will end

The part where I tell myself to start again

This is the part where he calls

And I get too weak

I don’t believe myself

I don’t believe myself

I fucked up

Stuck again

Caught up laying next to a man

Says he wanna stay free

Here we go again

When we’re done

Checks his phone for the time

It was bright enough

And I saw shorty’s name

I took note of the spelling with the heart on the same line

I’m not good enough

This is what I tell myself before I make my exit

This is the part where I tell myself never again

The part where I tell myself to stop pretending

Be more disciplined

Believe what you see

Don’t believe your feelings

This is the part where I tell myself it will end

The part where I tell myself to start again

This is the part where he calls

And I get too weak

I don’t believe myself

I don’t believe myself

I can’t just call you any day or time

But anytime you hit my line and ask to pull up

It’s like I can’t wait

Same old punishment, new day

I know I deserve much more

Why do I come back for me

This habit is so bad

So bad

This is the part where I tell myself never again

The part where I tell myself to stop pretending

Be more disciplined

Believe what you see

Don’t believe your feelings

This is the part where I tell myself it will end

The part where I tell myself to start again

This is the part where he calls

And I get too weak

I don’t believe myself

I don’t believe myself

I don’t believe myself

I don’t believe myself

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 “Options”

Written and Performed By LexC (ASCAP) / Produced By Maurice Beats (ASCAP) / Engineered at The Kolab in Atlanta, GA by LexC and Devin “MixedByBlk” Black / Mixed and Mastered at LexC Studios in Atlanta, GA by LexC

I been in my feelings

And lately I’ve been none too sure

(If I had to choose)

(Would I still come back to you)

We been laying up, making love

I need more, but you come too short

(What’s a girl to do)

(I already found the proof)

I didn’t wanna tell you

But I’ve held a secret

I went through your phone

And found the one that you been keeping from me

Since then been wondering

What’s my next move

Had you told me, we’d be cool

But you ain’t let me choose

So tell me, what’s the other option

I been in this space for too long

You never changed, you out of pocket

So go do you because we’re too grown, grown

(Just give me another option)

(I think I need another, uh uh)

(I think I need another option)

(I think I need another, uh uh)

Don’t lie (Tell the truth)
You been creeping with this girl you barely knew

(Shopping sprees and sponsoring)

(Just like you did me too)

Do we share

Or do you give her more your time

Have you said your favorite line

(I’m just here to complement you baby)

Bullshit

I’m calling bullshit

Don’t make me have to pull up

And let off a full clip, ooo quit

‘Cause I’ll do it

Violence, I’m choosing

You think I’m stupid

I wish there was another option

I’ve been in this space for too long (too long)

Ain’t no convincing, so just stop it

There’s no more time for you to right your wrongs

You’re wrong

(Just give me another option)

(I think I need another, uh uh) Option

(I think I need another option)

(I think I need another, uh uh) Oh whoa oh oh

(Options, options)

(Go explore your options)

(Go get what you need)

(Set you free, I ain’t gon’ stop ya)

(Options, options)

(Go explore your options)

(Go get what you need)

(Set you free, I ain’t gon’ stop ya)

(Just give me another option)

(I think I need another, uh uh) Option

(I think I need another option)

(I think I need another, uh uh) Option

(I think I need another option)

(I think I need another, uh uh) I need

(I think I need another option) Yeah

(I think I need another, uh uh)

(I think I need another)

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 “Miranda”

Written and Performed By LexC (ASCAP) / Produced By Maurice Beats (ASCAP) / Engineered at LexC Studios in Atlanta, GA by LexC / Mixed and Mastered at LexC Studios in Atlanta, GA by LexC

Why the lights out

Turn ‘em on

Put your hands up

You see I’m here now

Show respect

Boy stand up

You been talkin’ real crazy lately

Competition, I’ma show you baby

Be prepared for the consequences now

‘Cause you ain’t goin’ nowhere, ow

Arrested baby (Arrested baby)
I need to pat you down

And now your bond is raising

It’s only one way to pay

“You know what that is.

You have the right to remain silent. (MmmHmm)

Anything you say can and will be used against you

In a court of law.

You have the right to speak to a lawyer

And have her present while you are being questioned.”

Miranda

Miranda

Miranda

Ooo ooo

Miranda

Miranda

Miranda

Ooo ooo

Miranda

Miranda

Miranda

Ooo ooo

Miranda

Miranda

Miranda

Ooo ooo

Slow down

Where you goin’

You got a license for all that

Let me see your identification

Ooo boy, I gotta call that

Got a warrant for your arrest

Step out

Do a roadside test

First and second

This a third offense

I can’t let you go, ow

Arrested baby (Arrested baby)
I need to pat you down

Ooo your bond is raising

It’s only one way to pay

“Let me finish.

If you cannot afford to hire a lawyer (Mmmhmm)

One will be appointed to represent you

Before any questioning if you wish.

You can decide at any time to exercise these rights

And not answer any questions or make any statements.”

Miranda

Miranda

Miranda

Ooo ooo

Miranda

Miranda

Miranda

Ooo ooo

Miranda

Miranda

Miranda

Ooo ooo

Miranda

Miranda

Miranda

Ooo ooo

“I’m done with you this time (Mmmhmm)

But if the next time I see you

And you don’t know your rights

There will be consequences

And I’ll have to make you step into my courtroom next.

So be on your best behavior boy.

I’d hate to hit you with a third strike

‘Cause then I could hold you for longer than expected

And it’s gon’ take more than one night.”

Miranda

Miranda

Miranda

Ooo ooo

Miranda

Miranda

Miranda

Ooo ooo

Miranda

Miranda

Miranda

Ooo ooo

Miranda

Miranda

Miranda

Ooo ooo

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 “Make It Home”

Written and Performed By LexC (ASCAP) / Produced By Maurice Beats (ASCAP) / Engineered at Rich Productions in Marietta, GA by LexC / Mixed and Mastered at LexC Studios in Atlanta, GA by LexC

“I’m coming. You know, I’m just -

Some things I just can’t explain.

I’m just caught up.

This life is just moving kind of fast.

Everything, you know, that I’m doing.

It just don’t work like that.

I just hope you understand, but I miss you.

I’m coming home.

I promise.”

Riding down 285

You’re speeding my way

Don’t be too reckless

I hope you pay attention to the way you’re swerving

In and out your lane

Make sure you’re looking to your left

Look to your right

‘Cause I can’t imagine something happening

Before you make it into my bed

Need you all night

With me you’ll feel alive

I hope you make it

Baby don’t take it for granted

I’m waiting naked

Until you make it home to me

I hope you make it

So ride it with patience

I’m your motivation

So you can make it home to me

Why you go so fast (Why you go so fast)

You must got that heavy lead foot

Sinking on the gas

Slipping through this weather

Take your time

So you can slip into something that’s wetter

Why don’t you slide in

Baby don’t, don’t go too fast

I don’t want you to, to crash

Not that I don’t trust you

I don’t trust them other fuckers

Watch out for those drunkards

And those truckers

Don’t ride up too close on other folks

Might hit they bumpers

Don’t do anything that might keep you away for too long

(“I’m coming. I promise.”)

While you’re away

I’ll be playing

I’m anticipating how far

(“Just wait for me.”)

I hope you make it

Baby don’t take it for granted (slide)

I’m waiting naked

Until you make it home to me (how far, how far, ooo)

I hope you make it (Ooo ooo)

So ride it with patience (Slide)

I’m your motivation

So you can make it home to me (Ohh)

(Oh baby)

(How)

(Come home to me)

(How)

(I need you)

(Home ooo)

(Baby)

(Ooo)

(Baby)

(How, how far)

(I need you)

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 “Strange Case”

Written and Performed By LexC (ASCAP) / Produced By Maurice Beats (ASCAP) / Engineered at The Kolab in Atlanta, GA by LexC / Mixed and Mastered at LexC Studios in Atlanta, GA by LexC

Huh

I’m feeling real strange

If defense was for the heart

The plaintiff is the brain

I can tell the two apart

But they both want the same, thing

So what’s the problem

There’s no fight

Saw you walk out with another woman

I don’t have the right, to feel jaded

But I do

Nothing more than one night stands

Entertainment for your crew

I can’t take it to the heart

‘Cause this right here is what you do

You already told me who you were

But I had to witness truth

I’m hard headed

For some reason, have to live it

Then I choose

Then I move

Won’t pursue

That’s just how I see it through

But I must admit

I’m tired of pretending that deep down

I don’t want someone to reprieve

What feels like a rejection to my needs

So you must see

My case is not to counter the defense

As a mind, I mind the heart

Seeking justice ‘til it’s sent

But until defense has rested

As the plaintiff, I must stand

And will arrange to fight this battle to the end

I know it must be strange

If defense was for the heart

The plaintiff is the brain

I can tell the two apart

But they both want the same, thing

So what’s the problem

There’s no fight

We just wanna do what’s right

But tell me is that strange

If defense was for the heart

The plaintiff is the brain

I can tell the two apart

But they both want the same, thing

So what’s the problem

There’s no fight

We just wanna do what’s right

Wow

My counterpart speaks so well in my defense

A type of guard I like to keep

When I lose common sense

You see, I get hung up on feelings

Though they’re temporary

They never cease to put me in a state of constant worry

That’s my problem

And it does become debilitating

I agree with my supposed opponent

No debating

If I’m ever to be strong enough against a man

That request to get the pants

Needs rebuttal with demands

And I break myself every time

I see it

Hurts so good 

I tell myself until I do believe it

I take up so much pain

I think I’m really glutton

And to make it worse

I tell him I love to be punished

And then love becomes a thing that I don’t recognize

So he thinks he’s loving me correctly

Basing from a lie

Couldn’t be further from the truth

Sorry to bring the pain

I’m sorry to put so much on the brain

You must think I’m strange

If defense was for the heart

The plaintiff is the brain

I can tell the two apart

But they both want the same, thing

So what’s the problem

There’s no fight

We just wanna do what’s right

But tell me is that strange

If defense was for the heart

The plaintiff is the brain

I can tell the two apart

But they both want the same, thing

So what’s the problem

There’s no fight

We just wanna do what’s right

But tell me is that strange

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 “Real Love”

Written and Performed By LexC (ASCAP) / Produced By Maurice Beats (ASCAP) / Engineered at The Kolab in Atlanta, GA by LexC / Mixed and Mastered at LexC Studios in Atlanta, GA by LexC

Mmm

Yeah

LexC

Baby, you need some real, real love

Real men never underestimate

The power of a woman

But they do understand

She’s vital to his plan

You disagreeing

Then I doubt you ever knew one

So I’ma let you in

Sit back and take a pen

(A real woman) Is sugar, lemon to your tea

(A real woman) Will complement your everything

So if you plant the seed and water it

It grows, but

You never had a real love interest

And it shows

Real love, never had a real love

Real one, never had a real one

Real love, never had a real love

Real one, never had a real one

Real love, never had a real love

Real one, never had a real one

Real love, never had a real love

Real one, never had a real one

Never had a real love (Never had a real love)

Never had a real one (Never had a real one)

Never had a real love (Never had a real love)

Never had a real one (Never had a real one)

Baby boy you need protection (yeah that’s it)

Might not be physically

But I can keep your secrets like a diary

I’m your Keys

Real woman

Always keep it real witcha

And if you’re struggling mentally

She’ll be strong enough to deal witcha

(A real woman) Anticipates a deeper need

(A real woman) Looks good, enjoys the finer things

Good loving, always keeps you coming

Yeah she knows

No drama, she don’t like to argue

That’s real goals

Real love, never had a real love (Real love)

Real one, never had a real one (Real one)

Real love, never had a real love (Real love)

Real one, never had a real one (Oh)

Real love, never had a real love (Real love)

Real one, never had a real one (Real one)

Real love, never had a real love (Hey)

Real one, never had a real one

Never had a real love, real love (Never had a real love)

Never had a real one, real one (Never had a real one)

Never had a real love, real love (Never had a real love)

Never had a real one, real one (Never had a real one)

Hey (Yeah that’s it)

Oh (Yeah that’s it)

Oh oh whoa, oh whoa, oh whoa (Yeah that’s it)

(Yeah that’s it)

Oh whoa (Yeah that’s it)

(Yeah that’s it)

Real (Yeah that’s it)

Never had a real (Yeah that’s it)

Never had a real love (Yeah that’s it)

(Yeah that’s it)

Oh (Yeah that’s it)

(Yeah that’s it)

Whoa woo woo whoa (Yeah that’s it)

Hey (Yeah that’s it)

Love (Yeah that’s it)

(Yeah that’s it)

Real, real, yeah

Real

Never had a real love

Never had a real love

Never had a real (real, real)

Never had a real (real, real)

Never had a real (real, real)

Never had a real love (real, real)

(Never had a real one)

 

 

 “Relations & Sinking Ships (Intro)”

Written and Performed by L’Carty (BMI) and LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Twysted Genius (BMI) / Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered at Rich Productions in Marietta, GA by LexC

So Lex

What’s your ideal of partnership

What your ideal of companionship, like

What type of guy do you see yourself with

I’m talking long term, like

That one and done, like

You see yourself with somebody, like

What is it

That’s it

That’s the one

Yeah, that’s the one

Um

My important thing is to feel like

I can be inspired by the person that I’m gonna be with

I wanna feel like I can learn from you

I don’t wanna feel crazy or dumb for not knowing something

I want someone who’s level headed

Even if you are upset

You still speak to me with love and respect, and kindness

‘Cause I would do the same for you

Someone who takes my counsel seriously

The man wants to lead

And I want my man to lead

But I also want him to value my say in things

And make an informed decision

Based on how is this gonna affect us

That’s deep

What about for you

I just want somebody who gon’ let me be me

Let me lead

Trust my guidance

Trust my leadership

Inspire me to continue to be ambitious, creative

Just my partner in crime

You know what I’m saying

At the end of the day to, to make it simple and short

Ain’t nobody perfect 

So through the flaws and all, you know what I’m saying

We’re rocking and rolling ‘til the motherfuckin’ wheels go

‘Til the wheels fall off that motherfucker

That’s how I feel about it

You know what I’m saying

Stay down like four flats on the Cadillac

Ay, know what I’m talm ‘bout

Type shit, type shit

You saying some shit

Exactly

I told you I was in that mode

I was like let me vent

Let me tell my side

Know what I’m sayin’

Ay, what’s love

The opposite of hate

What’s trust if it was built to break

Let’s fuck and make a good mistake

Break up then go up on a date

You dream but don’t believe in faith

You wish but don’t blow out the cake

Can’t coach if you ain’t never played

We just sinking ships with relations

Do you know how to keep a man

When he down do you understand

Gotta vent, will you let him

Sometimes you ain’t gotta win every argument

Just stop talking and starting shit

Invested more than money

Girl, my heart in this

Tryna tie the knot with partnership

For real

We don’t pick each other brains no more

You know what I’m saying

Just everything so fast-paced

Like I think, you know what I’m saying

It’s a good thing that we breaking down different narratives

And different perspectives

And people can get in tune then understand our ways of thinking

‘Cause we’re flooded with a lot of nothing right now

Is it all bad

If you can’t see the good

Why talk to be misunderstood

Why ask for change when things stay the same

You want communication

But say I’m complaining

That’s foul, but I ain’t playing games

Hate drama, but you still entertain it

To keep winning, you gotta be the bigger person

Takes accountability to get a better version

But do you know how to treat a lady

‘Cause it’s more than sex or calling me your baby

It’s more than the labels you keep on buying

To convince everybody that your value’s high

And I swear you gotta keep your heart for this

Be careful with who you have relations with

‘Cause we all know how them situations get

Nobody wants to be the captain of a sinking ship

We don’t know how to talk to each other

And we don’t know how to be able to disagree and bounce back

We don’t know how to value what’s in front of us

Because there’s the illusion that there are more options

That the grass is greener on the other side

But no, it’s greener where you water it

It’s more fruit where you tend to

Man I’ve been hearing that phrase so much lately

The grass is greener where you water it at

You know what I’m saying (Where you water it)

At the end of the day it makes sense

You know (Yeah)

That’s why we got relations and sinking ships

Goddamn, that’s life

That’s what it is my boy

That’s what it is

 “Get It In”

Written and Performed by L’Carty (BMI) and LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Likeminds Production (ASCAP) / Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered at Rich Productions in Marietta, GA by LexC

So you know how like

You see somebody that’s cute

And every time you see them

You just like wish they’d talk to you

He came walked up to the bar

He was like, “Where my drink at?”

Behind the bar

I’m ‘bout to buy this drink

And then I’m ‘bout to walk off

And he told the bartender he had it

So I was like, “Oh aiight”

Bitch, you almost had me fucked up

You know I ain’t been outside in a while

Think it’s time for me to stand on some couches

Hands up

We done brought them bands out

Got my homegirls with me

Pouring liquor in they mouth

See this guy

He really making me smile

Yeah that’s cool

Not worried too much about him

He look slick

I don’t want no bullshit

‘Cause I just came to fuck shit up

‘Gon fuck it up with your friends

Baby get it in

Got your own check

You ain’t stressin’ ‘bout no dividends

(I just came to fuck shit up)

‘Gon fuck it up with your friends

Baby get it in

Got your own check

You ain’t stressin’ ‘bout no dividends

‘Gon fuck it up

Fuck it up

‘Gon fuck it up

‘Gon, ‘gon fuck it up

Fuck it up

‘Gon fuck it up (I just came to fuck shit up)

‘Gon, ‘gon fuck it up

Fuck it up

‘Gon fuck it up

Got your own check (I just came to fuck shit up)

You ain’t stressin,’ you ain’t stressin’

‘Gon, gon fuck it up

Fuck it up

‘Gon fuck it up

‘Gon, ‘gon fuck it up

Fuck it up

‘Gon fuck it up (I just came to fuck shit up)

‘Gon, ‘gon fuck it up

Fuck it up

‘Gon fuck it up

Got your own check

You ain’t stressin’ ‘bout no dividends

You a boss bitch

I see you came with your own shit

Big bands busting out your Birkin

Got your girls lit

Twerking on the couch

Ass poking out your outfit

Drinking out the bottle

Getting ratchet with a hookah tip

I been looking at you, and

I like what I see

Dancing on your girls

I can tell you a freak

Meet me on the floor

And you can bust it down on me

Arch in your back

With your hands on your knees, ay

‘Gon fuck it up with your friends

Baby get it in

Got your own check

You ain’t stressin’ ‘bout no dividends

(I just came to fuck shit up)

‘Gon fuck it up with your friends

Baby get it in

Got your own check

You ain’t stressin’ ‘bout no dividends

‘Gon fuck it up

Fuck it up

‘Gon fuck it up

‘Gon, ‘gon fuck it up

Fuck it up

‘Gon fuck it up (I just came to fuck shit up)

‘Gon, ‘gon fuck it up

Fuck it up

‘Gon fuck it up

Got your own check (I just came to fuck shit up)

You ain’t stressin,’ you ain’t stressin’

‘Gon, gon fuck it up

Fuck it up

‘Gon fuck it up

‘Gon, ‘gon fuck it up

Fuck it up

‘Gon fuck it up (I just came to fuck shit up)

‘Gon, ‘gon fuck it up

Fuck it up

‘Gon fuck it up

Got your own check

You ain’t stressin’ ‘bout no dividends

I just came to fuck shit up

(You ain’t stressin’, you ain’t stressin’)

I just came to fuck (‘Gon fuck it up)

(‘Gon, ‘gon fuck it up, fuck it up)

I just came to fuck shit up

(You ain’t stressin’, you ain’t stressin’)

 “Swing My Way”

Written and Performed by L’Carty (BMI) and LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Isaiah 22 / Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered at Rich Productions in Marietta, GA by LexC

Do you see that chocolate ass nigga over there

Mmmhmm I see him girl

Goddamn, you see that nigga

Ooo

You see him

Mmhmm

What about that one over there

I see that ol’ caramel nigga

Yeah, my type

I don’t know, caramel ain’t even my type

But you know what I’m saying

Mmm

Goddamn you see that ‘ol 6’2 nigga over there

Girl, there’s so many in here

Shit, bitch he might be swangin’

Ooo

Carty swing it my way

Sho’ look good to me

So won’t you please

Swing it my way

Carty swing it my way

(Swing it over here shorty)

Carty swing it my way

Sho’ look good to me

So won’t you please

Swing it my way

Carty swing it my way

(Swing it over here shorty)

Uh, uh

It’s funny ‘cause you just my type

(Oh for real)

Sho’ you right

Tell the DJ play this song

Know we gettin’ lit tonight

Sippin’ Crown with the Sprite

You could order what you like

Sexy face, slim waist

Smell good and body type

I’m tryna make you feel good

Even though I’m real hood

I ain’t gotta try

I still could fuck you in this damn club

But I’m a gentleman

The man of your dreams

If you watch how I move

Then you should know what I mean, ay

Carty swing it my way

Sho’ look good to me

So won’t you please

Swing it my way (Swing it my way)

Carty swing it my way

(Swing it over here shorty)

Carty swing it my way

Sho’ look good to me

So won’t you please

Swing it my way (Swing it my way)

Carty swing it my way

(Swing it over here shorty)

I come through

Looking good on a Saturday night

Eyes hooked

So alluring

They all want a bite

Cat eye, lip gloss, and my teeth so white

Butter pecan make you wanna lick my thighs

Pretty brown skin

Everybody mesmerized

Want a chance to be on me

And make you mine

I’m a real big deal

Know you want a big feel

Got a real good feeling about you building

Look at you, and this could be right

Time to meet you

Come make my night

See you watching

Come catch this vibe

Come and swing with me left to right

See you ‘cross the room

And I can’t lie

I’m digging all your moves

Out of all these women in the club

I’m only feeling you

We could take a moment if you want it

What you tryna do

Turn it to the boom boom room

Carty swing it my way (Swing my way)

Sho’ look good to me

So won’t you please

Swing it my way (Swing it my way)

Carty swing it my way

(Swing it over here shorty)

Carty swing it my way

Sho’ look good to me

So won’t you please

Swing it my way (Swing it my way)

Carty swing it my way

(Swing it over here shorty)

Carty swing it my way

Sho’ look good to me

So won’t you please

Swing it my way (Swing it my way)

Carty swing it my way

(Swing it over here shorty)

Carty swing it my way

Sho’ look good to me

So won’t you please

Swing it my way

Carty swing it my way

 “Never Too Late”

Written and Performed by L’Carty (BMI) and LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by DJ Plugg (BMI) / Engineered, Mixed, and Master at Rich Productions in Marietta, GA by LexC

Tru Tru

L’Carty, LexC got another one

How

How did you get done (You get done)

What nobody else has done (Oh)

Nobody else has done (I know, I know)

It ain’t too late to find the right one

Ain’t too late ‘cause when the time comes

It ain’t too late (Tru Tru)

(Too late to) To find the right one

L’Carty, uh, ay

Unlimited kisses, unlimited hugs

I love how you embrace me

You see more than a thug

I’m just tryna get some money

Give a damn ‘bout the club

You just want somebody solid

You can wait for the love

When I’m going through some shit

You my medicine

Fighting all these demons

Need your energy

You heaven sent

Know you got a past

And you way far from innocent

I know you be scared

But I carry, and I’m with the shits

Uh

How did you get done (You get done)

What nobody else has done (I know, I know)

Nobody else has done (I know, I know)

It ain’t too late to find the right one

Ain’t too late ‘cause when the time comes

It ain’t too late (Too late, too late)

(Too late to) To find the right one

Uh, uh

You know the saying

Shit, it’s better late than never

I can’t lie

I’m scared to love ‘cause the past made me bitter

You look me in my eyes

And say we in this together

We gon’ let our guards down

And help each other when we mess up

I know these niggas lookin’

Tryna figure how I gotcha

I boost your head up

Don’t let these hating hoes stop you

In our own lane

Doing our own thing, rockin’

In my drop top with my bae and the choppa, yeah

When it’s done then it’s done

No games, no complications

Foundation, back to basics

When you found the right one

How did you get done (I know, I know)

What nobody else has done (I know, I know)

Oh

Ain’t too late (To find the right one)

It Ain’t too late to find the right one (When you found one)

(Too late)

(Too late to, too late, to find the)

You just want somebody solid

(How did you get done)

In our own lane doing our own thing, rockin’

(Whoa whoa)

You see more than a thug

(It ain’t too late when you found one)

(It ain’t too late)

We in this together (too late to)

It’s better late than never (too late)

Better late than never (To find the)

Better late than never

 “TikTok Whine”

Written and Performed by L’Carty (BMI) and LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by rawrboooy / Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered at Rich Productions in Marietta, GA by LexC

(I need your body)

(Whine like the hands on the time)

(LexC)

(L’Carty)

Give me your body

I’ll give you mine (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Whine never gon’ stop

I just need the time (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

My body go tikTok, tiktok, tiktok, whine (Whine, whine)

TikTok, tiktok, tiktok, whine (Tru Tru)

L’Carty

Hope you’re not the type of girl to waste my time

Give it to me straight

What’s on your mind

Trips to the motherland

Let’s unwind

Trust and believe and you’ll be fine

I see the future

No need to worry

I want your heart while they want to party

Speed to your love like quick, fast Ferrari

I’ve been searching for you, safari (yeah)

Give me your body

I’ll give you mine (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Whine never gon’ stop

I just need the time (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

My body go tikTok, tiktok, tiktok, whine (Whine, whine)

TikTok, tiktok, tiktok, whine (Whine)

Body on body

Baby just wind on me

Body on body

I need your ecstasy

Girl we can take our time

(We can take our time)

What it is

What it ain’t

What it’s gon’ be

Quit playin’

Won’t you show me that you want me

I ain’t playin’ no game

I can’t lie

I’m on you real bad

Give me your body

I’ll give you mine (I’ll give you mine)

Whine never gon’ stop

I just need the time (Just need time)

My body go tikTok, tiktok, tiktok, whine (Whine)

TikTok, tiktok, tiktok, whine (Whine, whine)

 “Date Night”


Written and Performed by L’Carty (BMI) and LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Twysted Genius (BMI) / Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered at Rich Productions in Marietta, GA by LexC


Tru Tru

L’Carty

Just another date night

‘Cause that’s what my date like

Yeah, yeah


When you get that text

That mean gon ‘head get fresh (Uh huh, uh huh)

Pick you up ‘round six

Just ride ‘cause I got the rest (Tru Tru)

You know I like that dress

Them thighs, don’t hide them breasts (Don’t hide them breasts)

And you gon’ pop yo shit (Pop it, pop it)

That’s why you my lil’ flex (My lil’ flex)


You the baddest, you the coldest

You the finest girl I ever seen (Uh huh, uh huh)

Pick you up, show you off

You the boss

Baby take the lead (Uh huh, uh huh)

Hair laid, makeup slayed

Ass sitting right in them jeans (Ooo)

We are goals

Fuck them niggas, fuck them hoes

Baby we a team

When we pop out I turn you up

You know you hot

You burnin’ up

I think that you ain’t heard enough how fine you is

You know it girl

Take you out, explore the world

I’m Boots and you my Dora, girl

I can’t lie

You are the prize I want

Yeah, you’re my trophy girl


When you get that text

That mean gon ‘head get fresh (Uh huh, uh huh)

Pick you up ‘round six

Just ride ‘cause I got the rest (Tru Tru)

You know I like that dress

Them thighs, don’t hide them breasts (Don’t hide them breasts)

And you gon’ pop yo shit (Pop it, pop it)

That’s why you my lil’ flex (My lil’ flex)


You the finest, you the flyest

The most put together man I seen

I can’t wait to see ya, hold ya, kiss ya

When we pop out on the scene

Crazy feelings

Ain’t no limit to the places you and I could be

Me plus you (We ate that too)

It’s a perfect ten when we link

Baby I feel so protected

Looking at you, and I see my reflection

That’s how it’s s’posed to be

When they see you

They should see me

That’s the bar, good representation

I get all that and more witcha (More witcha)

Baby you are sensational

This new, and we got a ways to go

But I’m so glad it’s you I’m on


When you get that text

That mean gon ‘head get fresh (Uh huh, uh huh)

Pick you up ‘round six

Just ride ‘cause I got the rest (Tru Tru)

You know I like that dress

Them thighs, don’t hide them breasts (Don’t hide them breasts)

And you gon’ pop yo shit (Pop it, pop it)

That’s why you my lil’ flex (My lil’ flex)

 “Nice and Slow”

Written and Performed by L’Carty (BMI) and LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by J Thrash On The Track (BMI), Mango Beats (BMI), and John Balan (BMI) / Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered at Rich Productions in Marietta, GA by LexC

Tru Tru

L’Carty

LexC

Ay, young nigga live a fast life

But for you I’ll take that shit slow, ya dig

Uh


I don’t want you thinking about

What you think you know

It’s just you and me

Let’s take it nice and slow

Don’t think about it

Let it flow

You pressure, baby

Head to toe

Might fuck it up if we move too fast

But this feel good when we take it slow


Hold up, girl

No need to rush

Slow it down like a yellow bus

Buy you candy ‘cause you my crush

You so cute every time you blush

Let’s sit and chat
I wanna get to know ya

Locked in

You got a nigga focused

I ain’t in a rush just for coming over

I see something deeper

And I hope you notice


What you think about us getting closer before clothes come off

Netflix chilling at my crib

And talkin’ ‘til we dozin’ off

We both keep it private

This ain’t nothin’ we should post about

Late night in your drop top on the backstreets

Going slow for now



I don’t want you thinking about

What you think you know

It’s just you and me

Let’s take it nice and slow

Don’t think about it

Let it flow

You pressure, baby

Head to toe

Might fuck it up if we move too fast

But this feel good when we take it slow

(Take it slow, take it slow)

Take it slow

(Take it slow, take it slow)

Take it slow

You pressure baby (Take it slow, take it slow)

You pressure baby (Take it slow, take it slow)

You pressure baby (Take it slow, take it slow)

(Take it slow)


You know I’ll do the dash for you, baby

You know I’ll crash for you, baby

Came up in the fast life, baby

But for you I’ll practice patience

Won’t compare to past situations

Staring at you, so infatuated

Thinking like, I just wanna taste it

Thinking I can’t wait to see you naked

Damn


Once we get it going

We ain’t never gotta stop

Touch my body from the bottom

Put your hands on my top

And I’ma let it drop

It’s not even seven o’clock

We on demon time

Wait for nobody else

We goin’ deep in

Keep you around for four seasons

We ain’t playing games for that reason

Keep it tight with me (Uh)

I might throw you deep in (Uh)

I guess it all depends (Uh)


Sip you like some purple

Feelin’, feelin’ chopped, chopped and screwed

Pacing back and forth

Been waitin’, waitin’ for you

Girl fuck all that talkin’

What is we gon’ do

Call me Michael Phelps

I’m tryna swim up in your pool


I don’t want you thinking about

What you think you know

It’s just you and me

Let’s take it nice and slow

Don’t think about it

Let it flow

You pressure, baby

Head to toe

Might fuck it up if we move too fast

But this feel good when we take it slow

(Take it slow, take it slow)

Take it slow

(Take it slow, take it slow)

Take it slow

You pressure baby (Take it slow, take it slow)

You pressure baby (Take it slow, take it slow)

You pressure baby (Take it slow, take it slow)

(Take it slow)


(Girl don’t go too fast)

(Baby slow it down)

(I’m just tryna make you make them ooh ah sounds)

(Girl don’t go too fast)

(Baby slow it down)

(I’m just tryna make you make them ooh ah sounds)

I don’t want (Woo)

It’s just you and me

I don’t want

It’s just you and me

LexC

Carty

 “By the Hand”


Written and Performed by L’Carty (BMI) and LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by J Wood (BMI) / Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered at Rich Productions in Marietta, GA by LexC


I’ll do anything

My body’s all for you


Take me by the hand

Do whatever you want (You want)

My body’s all for you, for you, for you, for you (For you)

Take me by the hand

Do whatever you want

There’s nothing I won’t do for you, for you


I be lookin’ at your ass when you walk past

Coke bottle, shaped like a hourglass

I’ma beat it up with no mask

Like Keith Sweat tryna make it last

Speed to your love, I’ma do the dash

I’ma make you laugh when you feelin’ sad

Real street nigga tryna get a bag

I’ma bring it home, then give you half

When I walk in the room

Better have on your Vickies

You playin’ some RnB shit while you sippin’

I hop in the shower, then plot like a mission

Yo pussy my opp

It’s about to get wicked

Carty the plumber

You leakin’, I’ll fix it

I’m tryna eat up that box like some chicken

All on my dick

Suck it up like a slurpy

Look in your eyes while I’m stuffing it in you

Yeah


Take me by the hand

Do whatever you want (You want)

My body’s all for you, for you, for you, for you (For you)

Take me by the hand

Do whatever you want

There’s nothing I won’t do for you, for you


Your love just like ecstasy

(Love when you on top of me)

Rock your boat just like Aaliyah

(Hold up, whoa now Mamma Mia)

Everyday I wanna see ya

(Every night I wanna please ya)

This no lie, I can’t deny

(How bad I want and really need ya)

I’ll take you by your hand

You know I got plans for you

(Your body all on my body babe)

You know I got plans for you

(Your body all on my body babe)

You know I got plans for you

(Your body all on my body baby)

I’ll take you by your hand

You know I got plans for you

(Your body all on my body babe)

You know I got plans for you

(Your body all on my body babe)

You know I got plans for you

(Your body all on my body baby)


Take me by the hand

Do whatever you want (You want)

My body’s all for you, for you, for you, for you (For you)

Take me by the hand

Do whatever you want

There’s nothing I won’t do for you, for you


 “Ooh Ah Sounds”


Written and Performed by L’Carty (BMI) and LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by DJ Plugg (BMI) / Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered at Rich Productions in Marietta, GA by LexC


(Tru Tru)

(L’Carty)

(This shit personal, ya dig)


You a whole vibe

We can get freaky all day, all night

I be in your guts while you tellin’ me it’s mines

Grippin’ on your waist

While I hit it from behind (While I hit it from behind)

You a whole vibe (Vibe)

We can get freaky all day, all night (Night)

I be in your guts while you tellin’ me it’s mines (Mines)

Grippin’ on your waist

While I hit it from behind (While I hit it from behind)

(Makin’ that ooh ah sound)

You remember when we first me

(Ooh ah sound)

And you had a nigga chasin’

(Makin’ that ooo, ooo, ooo)

And I kept waiting, and waiting, and waiting

(Makin’ that ooh ah sound)

Now I finally got your ass, and

(Ooh ah sound)

Oh, this shit personal

(Makin’ that ooo, ooo, ooo)

This shit real personal, ya dig


Tru Tru

Kissing all on that pussy

I be suckin’ all of your juices up

On and on ‘til your legs start shaking

Passing out ‘til I wake you up

It’s only the first round

My dick rock hard

It ain’t goin’ down

Come and suck me up

Knees on the ground

Let me see you wrap them pretty lips around it

Bend it over (Over)

Let me spank it (Spank it)

Eh

I grab the rubber ‘cause the pussy rainin’

Eh

In and out penetrating, yeah

This shit so good

It’s like we baby making (Ooo)


You a whole vibe (Vibe)

We can get freaky all day, all night (Night)

I be in your guts

While you tellin’ me it’s mines (Mines)

Grippin’ on your waist

While I hit it from behind (While I hit it from behind)

You a whole vibe (Vibe)

We can get freaky all day, all night (Night)

I be in your guts

While you tellin’ me it’s mines (Mines)

Grippin’ on your waist

While I hit it from behind (While I hit it from behind)

Makin’ that ooh ah sound (While I’m in it, got you moanin’ like)

Ooh ah sound (We be fuckin’ all day and night)

Makin’ that ooo, ooo, ooo (While I’m in it, while I’m in it yeah)

Makin’ that ooh ah sound (While I’m in it, got you moanin’ like)

Ooh ah sound (We be fuckin’ all day and night)

Makin’ that ooo, ooo, ooo (While I’m in it, while I’m in it yeah)


Finally I got you

Had me waiting too damn long

We couldn’t make it to the bedroom

Spreading me across the countertop

I guess you wanted more leg room

I wore that “fuck me dress” for you

Panties off

They’re just too soaked

Don’t want a reason to stop

So baby slide on through

Always know just what to do

Pressure, pressure

Fill me up

You know I’ll take it

Hit them guts

Baby please don’t stop

I’m coming, dripping love


You a whole vibe (Whole vibe)

We can get freaky all day, all night (Day and night)

I be in your guts

While you tellin’ me it’s mines (Uh uh)

Grippin’ on your waist

While I hit it from behind (From behind)

You a whole vibe (Whole vibe)

We can get freaky all day, all night (Day and night)

I be in your guts

While you tellin’ me it’s mines (Uh oh)

Grippin’ on your waist

While I hit it from behind (Hit it from behind)

Makin’ that ooh ah sound (Ooh ah sound)

Ooh ah sound (Ooh ah)

Makin’ that ooo, ooo, ooo (Ooo, ooo, oo, ooo)

Makin’ that ooh ah sound (Ooo, ooo)

Ooh ah sound

Makin’ that ooo, ooo, ooo (Ooo, ooo)


(Ooh ah sound)

(Ooh ah sound)

(Makin’ that ooo, ooo, ooo)

(Make the ooh ah sound)

(Ooh ah sound)

(I make you say ooo, ooo, ooo)

 “I Just Wanna…”


Written and Performed by L’Carty (BMI) and LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Joh Is Alive (ASCAP) / Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered at Rich Productions in Marietta, GA by LexC


(I don’t know if I believe in love)

(Believe in love)

(I don’t know if I believe in love)

(Believe in love)


I can tell that you don’t waste no time

And I can tell there’s one thing on your mind


I, ain’t tryna waste your time

Read between the lines

You grown, and so am I

(So why)

Don’t waste time

Let’s hit the sheets

Skin to skin

Meat to meat

Slut me out

Be my lil’ freak

Tell me what you want from me


I want love

But it don’t want me

Can’t have that

So I’ll take that D

I want love

But it don’t want me

Can’t have that

So I’ll take that D

I just wanna fuck

Fuck (Yeah)

Fuck (Uh)

Fuck (Oh ooo)

I just wanna fuck

Fuck (Yeah)

Fuck (Uh)

Fuck (Oh ooo)

I just wanna fuck

Fuck (Yeah)

Fuck (Uh)

Fuck (Oh ooo)

I just wanna fuck

Fuck (Yeah)

Fuck (Uh)

Fuck (Oh ooo)


Girl you, know you’re, finger licking

I’m just, tryna, do it, stick it

Do me, like that, bop it, game

Pop it, grip it, double, twist it

Body, full of, hookah, liquor

Come here, let me, hear ya, whisper

Eat it, like a, Sunday, dinner

Poke it, like a, Master, Splinter


(I just wanna fuck)

Ooo (Fuck)

Get in there (Fuck)

Uh (Fuck)

Tryna get in there (I just wanna fuck)

Ooh (Fuck)

Get in there (Fuck)

Tryna get in there (I just wanna fuck)

Ooo (Fuck)

Uh (Fuck)

Ooo (Fuck)

Uh (I just wanna fuck)

Ooo (Fuck)

Uh (Fuck)

Ooo (Fuck)

Ooo (Ooo)


I can tell that you don’t waste no time

And I can tell there’s one thing on your mind

I want love

But it don’t want me

Can’t have that

So I’ll take that D

I want love

But it don’t want me

Can’t have that

So I’ll take that D

I just wanna fuck

Fuck

Fuck

Fuck

I just wanna fuck

Fuck

Fuck

Fuck

I just wanna fuck

Fuck

Fuck

Fuck

I just wanna fuck

Fuck

Fuck

Fuck


(I want love, but it don’t want me)

(Can’t have that, so I’ll take that D)

(I want love, but it don’t want me)

(Can’t have that, so I’ll take that D)

 “Oops, My Bad”


Written and Performed by L’Carty (BMI) and LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by DJ Plugg (BMI) / Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered at Rich Productions in Marietta, GA by LexC


Where was you at

What you mean, man

You know what I mean

Don’t play dumb

I called you

I text you

I left voicemails

I left messages

Man, come on, man

You know a nigga been gettin’ to it, man

Chill out, man

I don’t give a damn

You could’ve sent me a text or something

Man, my bad


Oops (Oops)

My bad (My bad)

Fucked around, and I done got you upset (Mmmhmm)

I ain’t perfect

I’m just tryna be a man (Mmmhmm)

I know you mad, but I hope you understand, damn

Oops

My bad

Said sorry, then I did the shit again (Mmmhmm)

On the phone

Got you crying to your friends (Mmmhmm)

Hate to say it, but this might be the end, damn


Ooo we got a problem (My bad)

We ain’t got no patience

If it’s ending, then all I can say is

Oops (Oops)

My bad (My bad)

Oops (Oops)

My bad (My bad)

Oops (Oops)

My bad (My bad)

Oops (Oops)

My bad (My bad)


I think we got a problem (What)

But what’s the point of bringing anything up

If we don’t got the tools to solve it (Huh)

We just keep revolving around the issue

I hate fighting on the phone

When I really miss you (For real)

‘Cause my problem is

That I don’t get to see you (What)

So why you fightin’ me for shit that I can see through (Hell naw)

If you made sure my needs were met

You wouldn’t think that anything I do would threaten your respect


But oops (What)

My bad (Huh)

Fucked around

And I done got you upset (For real)

Needed more than just a call and a text (I did)

Then I could leave you alone

No stressin’ baby

Oops (What)

My bad

I just wanna be included in your plans (I got you)

I was looking for a leader in a man (I am)

Hate to say it

But this might be the end, damn


I’m just tryna get some money

But you wanna talk (Oh ok)

Tryna put you in a Benz

But you rather walk (Trippin’)

All grins when I’m straight and a nigga winnin’

But I’ll leave before you make a nigga lose it all (Bye)

Could’ve had a basic nigga

But you chose a boss (And)

Gotta sacrifice some time

That’s your only cost (Oh well)

I be chillin’

Tell me why you gotta do the most

Before I argue through a text

I’ma have to ghost you


It’s not about what you can buy

It’s about you making time

(Time, patience)

(Oops, oops, my bad)

 “Moving On (Outro)”


Written and Performed by L’Carty (BMI) and LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by GAXILLIC / Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered at Rich Productions in Marietta, GA by LexC


Ah

I knew what I wanted when I asked for space

Let the time go by ‘til we turned to strangers

As the days go on, I feel no regret

Stick to my plan to move on, and try to forget

You can keep the change

Save it for the next

Just make sure that you stay gone


Let’s be honest

We done had our fun

Yeah we done, but we finished

I miss the beginning

But we must accept the ending

Break up, make up, break up, make up

This shit got me dizzy

Hang up, ain’t no callin’ back

Girl this time I can’t fall for that


I’m moving on

I have so much to look forward to

I’m moving on

And I won’t attempt to look back

I have no regrets (No)

I did all I could do with that

Now I won’t look back (No)


Don’t you hate when a bad thing happens to a good girl

Get caught in the wrong thing

You know she deserve the world

She’s strong on the outside

But weak on the inside

Searching for the right guy to put aside all his pride


I’m moving on

I have so much to look forward to

I’m moving on

And I won’t attempt to look back

I have no regrets (No)

I did all I could do with that

Now I won’t look back (No)


(And I won’t attempt to look back)

(I have no regrets)

(I did all I could do with that)

(Now I won’t look back)

 “Bottom of the Bottle”


Written and Performed by LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Isaiah “MALIK” Hill / Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered at LexC’s Studio in Atlanta, GA


I, I, I, I


Pushing the limit (pushing the limit)

Get on your p’s and q’s (Yeah)

Plenty of liquor, quality women

Get in the vibe, get in the mood

(Shots, shots) ‘Til I crash out

(Sip, sip) ‘Til I blackout

(Drip, drip) ‘Til I splash out

(Drip, drip) To the bottom of the bottle

(Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip) 

‘Til I splash out

(Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip)

To the bottom of the bottle

(Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip)

‘Til I splash out

(Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip)

To the bottom of the bottle


Eeny, meeny, miny, moe

Pick a bottle from the top

Lift it to the ceiling

Fire burning ‘til the last drop (Ha)

Standing on the couches

We don’t want no grouches

It’s a celebration

If you came up out your houses

It’s a party now

Drinking so much I’m foggy now

I’m in my zone, not falling out, but

I had enough and next morning I’m calling out, but

They sent the check, so I’m balling out

Do it for fun

Never for the clout

And every minute I hit a new Guiness

I’m holding the record for popping out

And I’m


Pushing the limit (pushing the limit)

Get on your p’s and q’s (Yeah)

Plenty of liquor, quality women

Get in the vibe, get in the mood

(Shots, shots) ‘Til I crash out

(Sip, sip) ‘Til I blackout

(Drip, drip) ‘Til I splash out

(Drip, drip) To the bottom of the bottle

(Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip) 

‘Til I splash out

(Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip)

To the bottom of the bottle

(Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip)

‘Til I splash out

(Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip)

To the bottom of the bottle


Liquor in my body

I’m feeling a little different now

Closed my eyes too long, so

When they open the room spinning now

At first it looked too small, but (What)

Now it’s getting bigger (It is)

Bet I see mo’ betta when I get mo’ liquor

Run to the bar, got cash out

The bartender told me I’m maxed out

I got enough of this money

To make you reconsider until you tap out

He won’t back down

He ain’t budging

Giving dirty looks like he judging (But I)

I don’t wanna be a menace, but (But I’m)

I’m about to handle business


Pushing the limit (pushing the limit)

Get on your p’s and q’s (Yeah)

Plenty of liquor, quality women

Get in the vibe, get in the mood

(Shots, shots) ‘Til I crash out

(Sip, sip) ‘Til I blackout

(Drip, drip) ‘Til I splash out

(Drip, drip) To the bottom of the bottle

(Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip) 

‘Til I splash out

(Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip)

To the bottom of the bottle

(Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip)

‘Til I splash out

(Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip)

To the bottom of the bottle

 “Whole Nother Level”


Written and Performed by LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Isaiah “MALIK” Hill / Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered at LexC’s Studio in Atlanta, GA


I’m on a whole nother level

I got the link with the bezel

Diamonds on me like a medal

I know you mad I never settled

From the top down, got the best view

People wanna know me when I step through

On purpose, no accidental

I’m on a whole nother level


I’m on a whole nother level

I am a star, but

They call me a rebel

They wanna see me defeated, disheveled, ‘cause

They be the pot

Wanna call me the kettle

I got the pop

They on the cob

Turning on me

Tell them “get off my knob”

How I get ‘em so upset

When I’m simply the best

I guess I make ‘em depressed

I’d be pressed too if I had to look at me

I represent all those things

Everything I got is a broke man’s dream

Call me “king”

I’m on my throne

I could get more, but

I can’t get gone

You could say less, but

You can’t get on

Gotta be a dog if you want that bone

Oh


I’m on a whole nother level

I got the link with the bezel

Diamonds on me like a medal

I know you mad I never settled

From the top down, got the best view

People wanna know me when I step through

On purpose, no accidental

I’m on a whole nother level


I’m on a whole nother level

Walking with God and I stunt on the devil

Counting all my blessings

I got several

Living on a high

I call it treble

Yes, I’m on the rise

I call it pedestal

Level up and life becomes incredible

Money comes with everything I do

If I got it green, I turn it blue

Check it

I got money showers

How you gon’ hate on me

When you ain’t got no power

Life is a test

If you never learn a lesson

You never progress

You gotta invest

Otherwise you only get the “what ifs” and regrets


I’m on a whole nother level

I got the link with the bezel

Diamonds on me like a medal

I know you mad I never settled

From the top down, got the best view

People wanna know me when I step through

On purpose, no accidental

I’m on a whole nother level


I’m on a whole nother level

I got the link with the bezel

Diamonds on me like a medal

I know you mad I never settled

From the top down, got the best view

People wanna know me when I step through

On purpose, no accidental

I’m on a whole nother level

 “Stand Out”


Written and Performed by LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by Isaiah “MALIK” Hill / Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered at LexC’s Studio in Atlanta, GA


(I’m)

(I’m so, what)

(I’m so, huh)

(I’m so, what


Unique

Stand out

I’m up, you down

I’m in, you out

You cap, I’m crown

Unique

Stand out

I swim, you drown

I’m ring lead, you big clown

I’m chose, you left out


I am on my gritty, gritty

Bossed up

I run the city, city

My clique real small

I’m picky, picky

Try to play me

It get tricky

I don’t put up with the ratchet

I’m too real and I’m too classic

You get x’ed out

That’s my habit

Don’t speak, just go

MO

I’m so


Unique

Stand out

I’m up, you down

I’m in, you out

You cap, I’m crown

Unique

Stand out

I swim, you drown

I’m ring lead, you big clown

I’m chose, you left out


Inside, my mind trippy, trippy

Outside, my style drippy, drippy

My vibe so loud

Sticky, sticky

Can you keep up

Try to get me

Houses purchased

I got receipts

This ain’t Birkin, but

Big bags on me

Full time hustle

I be busy

Rinse and repeat

MO

I’m so


Unique

Stand out

I’m up, you down

I’m in, you out

You cap, I’m crown

Unique

Stand out

I swim, you drown

I’m ring lead, you big clown

I’m chose, you left out


(Unique)

I stand out

(Unique)

I stand out

(Unique)

I stand out

(Unique)

I stand out


(Unique)

I stand out

(Unique)

I stand out

(Unique)

I stand out

(Unique)

I stand out

 “Rainy Day” 

Written and Performed By LexC (ASCAP) / Produced By Stashbokzbeatz (BMI) / Recorded, Mixed, and Mastered by LexC at Rich Productions in Marietta, GA

Uh

It’s LexC

Stashbokzbeatz, yeah

Uh, yeah

(What’s the forecast)

Got blue bands coming on the way

It’s a rainy day

All my plans never stay the same

It’s a case-to-case

That’s your mans

Ooo he want a taste

Bitch get out my face

Got demands

This a make or break

Put ‘em in they place, ah

You wanna play

Get a Sega

I got your man with my legs up

He motorboat with the ice

Make it feel nice

I’m on my way up

Flicking it like it’s a lay up

Mixing it like it’s a flavor

He call me Saweetie when it’s time to eat it

Yeah, that’s my Lil Baby like Quavo (damn)

Right, living the life

And if I want it I’m living it twice

Running it up

And I’m paying the price

That’s what it take when you do what you like

You ain’t a player

Don’t put up no fights

If you a gamer you can’t be too nice

One in the same

If they get in the way you could dead it

But make sure you do it polite (do it polite)

I don’t tell what they don’t know (Naw)

They want me to make a show (Who)

I don’t jump if I’m not paid (Ha)

So put my racks up on the stage (Bitch)

Count it up, it’s legit (Purr)

So quit holding out on my shit (Quit holding out)

Nobody told you to get on the wave you gotta drip (Drip, drip, drip)

Got blue bands coming on the way

It’s a rainy day

All my plans never stay the same

It’s a case-to-case

That’s your mans

Ooo he want a taste

Bitch get out my face

Got demands

This a make or break

Put ‘em in they place, ah

Set up accounts with a banker (Yeah)

Organizing all my paper (Ching)

Get to the bag and I rake up

All raises, no pay cuts (Cash)

I gotta spend as I go (Ah) 

Say you relate but you don’t (Ooo)

I don’t relate to these bitches

Who can’t get a bag and a check on they own (Facts)

Always run behind a nigga (Sad) 

Pussy to the highest bidder (Hoe)

Couple racks and you can get her (Ha ha)

But you can’t buy a real one (Nope)

It’s really simple to get (Simple to get)

Everything come with a price (Come with a price)

You always get what you live (Get what you live)

I hope you livin’ it right (Right)

I don’t tell what they don’t know (Naw)

They want me to make a show (Who)

I don’t jump if I’m not paid (Ha)

So put my racks up on the stage (Bitch)

Count it up, it’s legit (Purr)

So quit holding out on my shit (Quit holding out)

Nobody told you to get on the wave you gotta drip (Drip, drip, drip)

Got blue bands coming on the way

It’s a rainy day

All my plans never stay the same

It’s a case-to-case

That’s your mans

Ooo he want a taste

Bitch get out my face

Got demands

This a make or break

Put ‘em in they place, ah

Got blue bands coming on the way

It’s a rainy day

All my plans never stay the same

It’s a case-to-case

That’s your mans

Ooo he want a taste

Bitch get out my face

Got demands

This a make or break

Put ‘em in they place, ah

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