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Third single off our upcoming album: The Contents of Box 212
Featuring vocals by RJ Paige
lyrics
RJ:
It was that one hot fateful summer day
She was into herself and feeling free
She was across the way and I peeped early
She caught me with that magic vision - Irving
That girl on the block next door she was not
She was that hip-hop jock that just liked to smoke pot
I been that wiz kid
with that big lid
and that shot that wouldn't stop
I been that herb nigga
with that lame game
and that brand I wasn't hot
I needed a sweet girl but no butterfly
My compliment til the day I die
This shorty j chillin in my dreams
Walked across the street and just spoke to me
Just spoke to me
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
She just spoke to me
(Uh)
~Oh fuck, I fucked that up
Alright here we go~
Chorus:
Oh she's wave dashing through my mind
It's like she's breaking the game
Reading each frame
and I
Am tryna work my DI
But her impeccable aim
Makes each stock feel the same
Oh I
Find myself slipping
Right off the Stage
Right out of this world
Cause I'm no player
I wonder how those words have aged
RJ:
Fabulously bright and incredulously nice
She had a smile of an angel and her body was so tight
I said hold up
Wait a minute
Can I get your real nine digits?
Forward thinking
Straight arrow
No blinking
I was fixed on a girl oh no
Taking in her words just like I was drinking
Drunken love like 'yonce and Jay
My eyes and ears were catching a charge that no amount could pay
and the next day I said
What you doing today?
Girl
What you doing today?
Chorus:
Oh she pivots around my mind
It's like she's glitching my brain
Reading each frame
and I
Am tryna work my DI
But her impeccable aim
Makes each stock feel the same
Oh I
Find myself slipping
Right off the Stage
Right out of this world
Cause I'm no player
I wonder how those words have aged
Oh she's wave dashing through my mind
It's like she's breaking the game
Reading each frame
and I
Am tryna work my DI
But her impeccable aim
Makes each stock feel the same
Oh I
Find myself slipping
Right off the Stage
Right out of this world
Cause I'm no player
I wonder how those words have aged
credits
released October 25, 2016
Written by London/Marquardt/Grey & RJ Paige
Produced by Drew Boullainne at Lala Mansion
Mastered by Anthony Sgro
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