After a night in 2014, I recorded this the day after I went to a hookah bar and taking shots of Jameson. This is the aftermath
lyrics
Taking shots of Jameson
Feeling jaded and
I’m smoking shisha
Don’t got to use that Visa
It’s a treat tonight, I don’t care
If I’m up late all night
Celebrating what I don’t have yet
And thinking about what I’ll get
And I just want a bitch to crawl
Over me, this a G that feels this
Type of way
I’m ripe for picking up, got to say
What’s good
Locking eyes for somebody
Room full of bodies, y’all act
Counterfeit, anybody can remember me
But bitches don’t forefeit their stance
They take one glance, and they don’t give a damn
About the man
Let me lay it on the line
And speak my mind like
I should, Yeah I’m still young
For a life like this, Feeling too grown
What I try to convince, I think about this
On the line, on the line, on the line, on the line
Feel it on the line, on the line, on the line, on the line
An atmospheric debut from one of Memphis’ most dynamic, compelling artists full of vulnerability and tender sentiments. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 14, 2021