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There's no dream, theres no dream
Without you
I don't want to make it there
Without you by my side
When I sinned again,
Your love came through
Red as blood,

your hair
Singing and laughing
Driving the coast road down
To Queenstown
Do you remember that evening in Queenstown
Walking down by the pier?
Sun going

the validation
Hoping somebody will see I'm the next sensation 
Do I gotta die to make it big?
Do I gotta die to make you proud?
Do I gotta die to —?

Did I make

Something, your memory, something that makes me choose
Do, do, do
Something about the raindrops hitting the ground
Make me think of you again

Better To Yourself
Words and music by Devin Scillian (BMI)

I think I’d pass on the coffee.  
A cup of tea might do you well.
And you’d better call

Unwanted, distorted, I believed in nothing.
Driven by fear and left away, somebody loves, somebody leaves…

I will shine my light I will, I will do

I'm getting rich, I'm getting cash
Yea and all this shit is facts not cap
You can't do what I do so you be mad
And fuck that bitch, and fuck my past

again
Let's not repeat the pass
Do all you can till the end

Sky's are blue
And days are new
But take inside
The fact that is true
Then you will see
That

I can only speak for myself
My life is synonymous with pain
It makes me who I am
I've only got myself to blame

I know what a fool can do
He won't

do the things you do before"
They say, "Move for me, move for me, move for me, ay-ay
And when you're done, I'll make you do it all again"

passing by?

Did you write a new song?
Is it hard to get along?
Do they love you like we love you down here?

Say, I don't want to be here without you,

a living baby
Your eyes look just like the ocean
I could swim in them all day
Do you believe in love at the first sight or should walk right by again
Tell me

eh yeah
Shawty Bend It
Marular
Girl I like when you gimme dirty whine I no go gree to leave
I go Dey for you my shawa shawa
E get as you Dey do me baby

of niggas left dead in the streets
She was gon' die in between, nigga, I thought it was over again
My wrist is a kind of flea, my bitch is bad and patient
My

And we didnt know, we didnt know
We would be put in the back of a UFO

We had no clue what we were gonna do
It was clear that we were screwed
And, we just

what you wanna do
Baby, tell me you can pick the spot
You were mine just the other night
Now you're gone by the wintertime
Now I'm in my room pickin'

like what do i do
Now we crazy yea we lookin at you
We kickin it by the booth
cll of my homies stay up in the crew
I see what you tryna do 
No excuses I

was I supposed to do again?
I really, really hope this sticks
When you see your pleas slipping through your grasp
How much control do you really have?

again, how could you do me the way that you do, that's why I'm sayin' bye-bye, bye-bye

Hey, I don't really wanna leave you, baby, that's why I'm sayin'

very late I can't forget that day
Girl, I got scolded by OG, I came home very late
Girl, that nigga scolded me for a couple days
Girl, I'll do it all

I cool you down?

You're like a flame you're burning so bright
I can feel the heat, its smouldering all night
I'm getting burned by your

Oh, don't look up, stranger
You look just like him
That smirk, it could be fatal
Again
Sleep away the tired
Wake away the dream
That laugh sounds

like dat Say
Gal you mi love mi love every night
Bend over gimmie like dat

Gal mi love the way you do me
You a make me wan do mine
Say you do me all tha

mind games
Faking your remorse
You would do it
All over again
Your rehabilitation
Is all pretend
Reliving your golden hour
Innocence that you devour