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VOL. 1

by THE DM SZN

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1.
En Route 00:57
2.
[Verse] Remember the times we rode together? Tapes on a daily in that 80's Mercedes Rocking a dashiki, you in a kimono We cut all week, fucking interracial you know? And everywhere that we'd go, we'd play that Uno Wildcard? Bullshit, making me draw four But somehow, by the end of the night We found our way to the floor, would you pass the light? That's when I'm really in my feelings, tell me what the deal is, uh Nearing defeat to beat the odds against the evens, uh I got a taste but it lacked that seasoning Insecure everytime you was leaving so I keep my head down with my North Face on Finished that fifth like it's my fourth day on My conscience asked, 'do you think that we can have a weekend where you ain't a weakling?', but I'm weakened [Hook] So I fuck with you From a distance? Yeah from a distance From a distance? Yeah from a distance Fuck with you From a distance [Verse] Back in the day he used to play with it Half of the time he used to lay in it Begging for me to be free with it Now I'm talking bout and you acting all different It's all of the same shit Everybody wanna fuck, it's a game shit Everybody filled with lust, temptation Ain't no loyalty to one bitch I had enough of this, yeah so 'Remember the times we rode together' Fuck that shit, only wanted me for one thing Now you fronting, why you think you had to lie to me for? Homie, I don't know how you think this goes Want a man who’s down to ride, not only stay for one night It keeps playing my mind Gotta go back to a different time, yeah so [Hook] So I fuck with you From a distance? Yeah from a distance From a distance? Yeah from a distance Fuck with you From a distance
3.
Foreign 04:48
[Verse] I'm sure you know 'bout my reputation That S.Y.M.F. with the cash flow No other replacement (uh) This the sound you asked for Ain't this my greatest, though? Tainted women on telephones, oh You gon' do whatever I say [Hook] Bet you ain't tasted foreign Bet you ain't tasted foreign, no Bet you ain't tasted foreign Bet you ain't tasted foreign, no Bet you ain't tasted foreign Bet you ain't tasted foreign, no Bet you ain't tasted foreign Bet you ain't tasted foreign, no [Verse] Yes I heard 'bout your reputation But you ain't heard nothing bout mine See the things that you complicating You just wasting all of my time, babe See I've been searching for you night and day But if we do it gotta do my way I ain't the type of girl to play it safe So if you want it come and get it Don't keep asking for no favours Too many times Too many times baby I've been left broken Too many times Too many times baby I've been left open, oh No I've never tasted foreign, babe But you ain't never get another like me So baby Imma make you beg for it Imma make you work for it [Hook] Bet you ain't tasted foreign Bet you ain't tasted foreign, no Bet you ain't tasted foreign Bet you ain't tasted foreign, no Bet you ain't tasted foreign Bet you ain't tasted foreign, no Bet you ain't tasted foreign Bet you ain't tasted foreign, no [Verse] I be posted up in the club Damn near looking like a Cadbury bar Purple bomber on my back Three stripes looking like a racing car (skrt) Now I'm on some 'once you go black, you never go back' type shit This ninja be scoping the chicks Looking for a bird that's sick And is gonna sit in my whip Now we kickin' it and I turn to say 'Yo girl, I don't play', like rap caviar We can do it all night so then all day I'll be running through your mind like Black Caviar You'll like this brand of hot chocolate 'Cause I'm packing heat under the froth, blow it off Let's make this car steam as you scream for more [Hook] Bet you ain't tasted foreign Bet you ain't tasted foreign, no Bet you ain't tasted foreign Bet you ain't tasted foreign, no [Verse] Oi, looking schmick in that suit and tie Picture that, brown excellence (picture that brown excellence) And I’m the type to fucking treat you right You know that brown benevolence (you know what it is) Like you my queen, you queen and they all know (and they all know, and they all know, and they all know) That’s crown prevalence And I’m the king of the king of the bars right here (right here) That’s brown relevance (oi) Kick it with your boy I got the shisha I stay clean but for you I roll that reefer None for me though, I’m the plug the type you need to have To Rock the Boat, Back and Forth like Aaliyah ‘Bout to write a Four Page Letter for your ass too Girl who asked you to be this fine Brown hair, brown eyes, brown skin Wow I do shots down wine Grab you by the waist, bump and grind, spin you ‘round I Heard you got a man and normally I ain’t cool with this But I see you looking at me like, ‘who is this?’ And your man gotta go Either fade or I’ma make like Columbus and take what his I’m on that A-list shit Make you feel like you would pay for dick Straight bang her like I’m made of hits I pray an angel like you would slay a way that you do And come through for that foreign Get a taste of this Yeah [Hook] Bet you ain't tasted foreign Bet you ain't tasted foreign, no Bet you ain't tasted foreign Bet you ain't tasted foreign, no Bet you ain't tasted foreign Bet you ain't tasted foreign, no Bet you ain't tasted foreign Bet you ain't tasted foreign, no [Outro] Bet you ain’t tasted, uh Bet you ain’t tasted no, no, no Foreign Foreign Yeah, yeah
4.
Y U GOTTA 03:55
[Hook] Why you gotta Curve me (curve) Make a brother look thirsty Why you gotta Swerve, B? (swerve, swerve) This ain't something I deserve, see Why you gotta Play me And you really can't blame me Why you gotta W-Why you gotta [Verse] First off, I had to write this song (song) 'Cause what we had is long gone (yeah) Marco Polo you ain't called back (back) You played a curve now it's game, set and match (oh) Fuck it I'ma put you on blast (SYMF) You saw the bet I made and you cashed out (cashed out) Hit you with the truth and you lashed out (lashed out) The kitty cannot copy the facts now (facts) Don't you feel no shame Changing beds every single day (on the daily) [Pre-chorus] Ooh, now things ain't fine right (nah, nah) Mama never taught you how to be so cold (cold) How’d you get this low Damn it, I just wanna know [Hook] Why you gotta Curve me (curve) Make a brother look thirsty Why you gotta Swerve, B? (swerve, swerve) This ain't something I deserve, see Why you gotta Play me (play me) And you really can't blame me Why you gotta W-Why you gotta [Verse] Hey Nah It’s not like that Look The shit you talkin’ ‘bout baby Ain’t really half of what it’s really been lately All this time you’ve put the blame on me (the blame on me) I ain’t the one to be caught up with three (nah, nah) Different women on the side now (side now) You said “don’t worry ‘bout them bitches it’s the past now” (it’s in the past) Can’t really blame me for the things I do (can’t blame you) You know I learned from you (I mean uh, I mean uh, I mean uh) [Pre-chorus] I’m not saying I’m a saint but you’re a sinner Even though I really thought you were a winner How’d you get this low? (so how’d you do it?) Tell me I just gotta know? (so how’d you do it, so how’d you do it?) [Hook] Why you gotta Curve me (curve) Make a brother look thirsty Why you gotta Swerve, B? (swerve, swerve) This ain't something I deserve, see Why you gotta Play me (play me) And you really can't blame me Why you gotta W-Why you gotta [Bridge] Why you gotta leave? You ain’t gotta ghost like that Why won’t you write back yeah Oooh Please don't go I just want to know [Hook] Why you gotta Curve me (curve) Make a brother look thirsty Why you gotta Swerve, B? (swerve, swerve) This ain't something I deserve, see Why you gotta Play me (play me) And you really can't blame me Why you gotta W-Why you gotta [Outro] I’m so gone I’m so gone I’m so gone I will not know, will not know, will not know, will not know I’m so gone I’m so gone I’m so gone I just gotta know
5.
Gossip 04:48
[Hook] Every single night you're up talkin' Wondering which girl it is you're callin' Gotta stop running your mouth Gotta stop running your mouth (ah) Gotta stop running your mouth Gotta stop running your mouth You take gossip for gospel every single time and I hate When you're preaching your bullshit to all of them bitches I ain't [Verse] One of them guys, now who you telling these lies to on the daily Come on, how could you play me like a Wii Then hit me up, like five minutes later asking Are we gonna kick it? Expecting me to say 'si' But what you don't see is TC can see all the bull you been saying Up in the chi's where you should be playing The new 23 of the game, just sayin' Anyway, I hit her back Like 'nah, I ain't sayin' I need a good girl who'll be praying for my success Not my downfall This G ain't messin' with your goss Now turn that G to an L, take a loss As I peace out, yo adios [Pre-chorus] You think you're spitting that church But you roll round in that dirt And then I came through looking Lu Kang with the Kung Fu New flame watching Luke Cage eating lunch too Let me just spell it out for your basic ass Got me a new thang so drop it I don't wanna hear that gossip [Hook] [Verse] With it no more Why you trynna make it all political for Your vibe is something I ain't feelin no more High school thought I'd finish at 4 Years but you still insisting Looking for something there like you thought it was missing Hate to break it to you, you was fake reminiscing And when I tried to cut off like a mayor and his ribbon You got to tripping, started spilling my business or what you thought it was "Oh you ain't heard man? She said that boy ay-J started doing drugs Damn coke addict, can’t believe they were in love He wanted her stay but you know she had enough of that man" Yeah right girl enough of that man huh Must be glad you ain't stuck with the man huh Funny thing while you talking your talk I just kick it, spread love for your man I ain't bout that bullshit you know [Pre-chorus] You think you're spitting that church But you roll round in that dirt And then I came through looking Lu Kang with the Kung Fu New flame watching Luke Cage eating lunch too Let me just spell it out for your basic ass Got me a new thang so drop it I don't wanna hear that gossip [Hook] [Verse] Got the time to hear your sermon Won't call you back, ain't got no service No this ain't no god damn Mean Girls rerun This is the DM Season, go ahead and label me a heathen Thinking that you're a king som'n But you're the only reason for this treason Well hold on, wait a minute Am I trippin’? When I’m sitting here alone, and you’re on your phone And I don’t know what you expect of me And you don’t want me to leave I gotta tell somebody [Pre-chorus] You think you're spitting that church But you roll round in that dirt Meanwhile I'm talkin' to Paulina over pina coladas Meaning I'm over all the drama, watch me make dollar dollars, bitch Let me just spell it out for your basic ass Catch me on my blasé buzz Quit yappin', shut it up [Hook] Talkin’, callin’, bullshit, gossip
6.
Don't Assume 05:24
[Verse] Here’s another anthem I’m writing for ya Your bedroom eyes hold me from saying goodbye But now I'm riding waves (surfboard) Got me a new flame ‘Cause it’s a celebration We were never in the same club Always had your way, you were playing different games I Could never really say a word And every time I would We’d always fight Every single day Any kind of way I don’t have a say So please don’t make assumptions So please don’t make assumptions [Hook] Take it slow I don’t wanna play no more Seasons change for me but you won’t stay ‘Cause you just assume You never take it slow It’s been a really long road Reasons fade for your excuse Now I’m hearing don’t assume [Verse] Remember the times It seems like just a minute ago Drive slow on the radio as we switch lanes to the liquor store You'd love it when I spent a 'Jhene Aiko' on you That's a pretty penny Plenty of nights feeling right with you now it's plenty of fights Ever since I left for the city But I ain't leave you? Even Sean know I don't play no games Oh you think I do? (Oh you think I do?) Where you hear that? From your wack friends, they be trippin' (yeah) Thinkin' I be slippin' and sliding into these DM's (aye) When really I be getting these dollars and c-ents So don't assume I'm running 'round with these other B's All you see are these double D's All I see is you mad at me With them blinded eyes, denying my replies I think we need some new batteries Some triple A's for this relo Otherwise I'm ghost, no rental All I'm try'na do is steal your heart like 'gelo (ball) You wonder why I hardly (call) 'Cause I'm hustling for us Running around like I’m Forrest (runnin’) Slaving away, you keep slanging the shade I’m about a step from Usainin’ away (yeah) You coconuts like bounty So I sheikh it up like Saudi [Bridge] ‘Cause we always fight Every single day, any kind of way I don’t have say I really can’t believe it You really don’t perceive it (in the right way) Why does it seem like a mystery? Why do you say I’ve been slippin’? Why am I out here sympin’? Please don’t make assumptions Please don’t make assumptions [Hook] Take it slow (take it slow) I don’t wanna play no more (no more) Seasons change for me but you won’t stay ‘Cause you just assume You never take it slow (oh) It’s been a really long road (oh) Reasons fade for your excuse Now I’m hearing don’t assume [Bridge] So please don’t make assumptions So please don’t make assumptions No, no, no No, no, no, no [Hook] Take it slow I don’t wanna play no more Seasons change for me but you won’t stay ‘Cause you just assume You never take it slow It’s been a really long road Reasons fade for your excuse Now I’m hearing don’t assume [Outro] Don’t assume Don’t assume No don’t assume No don’t assume Who we are, who we are, who we are
7.
Tension 04:46
[Hook] There's a little bit of pressure Between us and I think that we should Bring it up to our attention I ain't gon' lie, I feel it too Oh On the real, on the real, on the real Can't deal, can't deal with the Tension, tension, oh On the real, on the real, on the real Can't deal, can't deal with the Tension, tension, tension, tension [Verse] Slide through in the D.M. on the d-low Take you out on the weekend in your green low Cut top, got me fiendin', gotta see more As you wear less, better yet, bare chest I swear yes All the late night car rides better lead to something Talking 'bout your man turn a forever into nothing Tired of hearing about him can we please endeavour into something I can be your something Be the someone who can take you there Anywhere you wanna go I can take you there Write all the wrongs he does make it fair Like a coin flip an even break of share But you ain’t got your mind right yet Convinced your last fight ain’t your last fight yet But you call me through all stressing The tension, I see as blessing but never I mention cause [Hook] There's a little bit of pressure Between us and I think that we should Bring it up to our attention I ain't gon' lie, I feel it too Oh On the real, on the real, on the real Can't deal, can't deal with the Tension, tension, oh On the real, on the real, on the real Can't deal, can't deal with the Tension, tension, tension, tension [Verse] Slow it down It’ll only take a minute to switch Switch up positions and get Get what you’re missing babe Something’s telling me that you want me That this ain’t just a hobby Then let’s get something started babe Feelings, thinkin’ ‘Bout what you can do for me boy you make me weak With the tension Feelings pulling me closer My body’s holding together Make me lose my breath No no don’t you put the blame on me I’m just tryna get your game on me No no don’t you put the blame on me I’m just tryna get your game on me [Hook] There's a little bit of pressure Between us and I think that we should Bring it up to our attention I ain't gon' lie, I feel it too Oh On the real, on the real, on the real Can't deal, can't deal with the Tension, tension, oh On the real, on the real, on the real Can't deal, can't deal with the Tension, tension, tension, tension [Verse] Got the young boy looking like a fiend Them shits felt like a dream Bust it out the seams I said bust it out the seams Ooh, can you get a sense of this tension Baby can I give you attention One time as a keepsake Two times, I made the mistakes I pray for the late night call I wait for the late swerve Wanna be up inside, I’m out of my mind I'm about to lose my nerve I slided through, like, ‘how it do’ And hallelujah I got a taste of that strawberry I had the edge but you still couldn’t fall for it Tell me what I gotta do to get it back I’m all for it Still you Don't wanna wait, don't wanna stay You wanna go, no hesitation I should've chased, I can't replace You got away, that separation Everything's been stressing me out I really wished I wasn't fucking around I'm too far gone [Hook] There's a little bit of pressure Between us and I think that we should Bring it up to our attention I ain't gon' lie, I feel it too Oh On the real, on the real, on the real Can't deal, can't deal with the Tension, tension, oh On the real, on the real, on the real Can't deal, can't deal with the Tension, tension, tension, tension

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