1. |
Noon
01:24
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2. |
1993
03:13
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I’m keen to leave,
I need a change of scenery,
We got the top off on the jeep,
We rocking west out to the east side
Under the trees,
I tell the skeptics Rest In Peace,
Ever since Nineteen ninety three,
been treating life like it’s a freestyle
meanwhile i been the cold,
work my hand down to the bone,
got the pusher man on speed dial,
we place an order to go,
so ready to leave home,
got me chuckin up the peace sign,
Let’s jump jump,
Til we’re outta frame,
Won’t sell my soul,
That aint no price to pay,
Let’s run run,
Til we’re outta range,
We’ll Set our sights on
the gold Brighter days,
Let’s hurry up, hurry up up,
So we can take our sweet time,
Straight shot to the bodega, I’m hunting down a Lucy, cool like refrigerator with last nights leftover sushi
i was born to bring the flavor, seems to be going smoothly, i can’t catch the paper without acting lil kooky,
i’m a ’65 rag top with a pretty finish, drag racing past, ya nothing but witty gimmicks, flooring arm and arm pass the spliff at the city limits, watchin us wave goodbye
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3. |
Constellations
02:33
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Climbing trees seek constellations,
Late night backyard conversations,
Exchanging hopes and aspirations,
With you,
Same two records on rotation,
Kush and OJ, Good Vibrations,
All I need for validation,
Is you,
We both went our own way,
Kept hoping that one day,
I would run into you,
If it’s meant to be,
I know we’ll find each other, find ourselves again,
If it’s you and me,
Won’t go find another, won’t go far cuz,
It’ll be us in the end,
Sneaking out run through the garden,
Car in neutral, wait to start it,
Roll it down the hill to party with you,
You’re the brains and I’m the artist,
Crack bad jokes, we laugh about it,
Waiting all this time’s the hardest to do,
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4. |
Disco Dust
03:14
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I’ve tried my luck with disco dust,
One hit I quit, not hip enough,
Oh well, That party was a bust
and I only trip with kids I trust,
Who are you?
Don’t tell me how to live,
No clue,
i’ll pull out front like a taxi,
hop in quick and we’ll ride,
change of clothes in the back seat,
we aint done with this night,
all natural in the baggie,
only way i’ll get high,
don’t go hangin w deadbeats,
they won’t make ya feel alive,
everyday's a gas,
but you prefer your parking brake,
Every days another dance,
And we keep burning fakes
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5. |
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We fuss and we fight,
I’m a pain in the ass sometimes, I know
But I never have to
Ask you ask you,
If it’s set in stone,
Lazy afternoon,
Lemon tree, and the stereo speakers loud,
What you wanna do?
Said baby I’mma break it out,
Make it one or two,
Til we dancing in the house, take a bow, back to spacing out,
Always here for you,
I ain't playing round,
We fuss and we fight,
I’m a pain in the ass sometimes, I know
But I never have to
Ask you ask you,
If it’s set in stone,
Had the sun in my eyes,
But I’ve known since Brooklyn, thats no joke,
Now I never have to,
Ask you ask you,
If it’s set in stone,
A little bit will go a long way
Light it up after a long day
Inhale your essence the question
Are we now best friends the reference
Step brother are you really stuck
With little bit a fate and a little bit of luck gotta little bit of downs but a lotta coming up.
My clean form is reborn for what that’s the buck no
I’ve been looking to mate you’re out of the state I read ya tea leaves
I can tell by ya fate tell by your face I summon the weak knees
I don’t do surrender do white flags or little treaties
I secure the heart and keep the silence yeah you need me
Ice inside of your veins you better cool it while down
A king without a is head the proper way to wear a crown
I am a small axe with a sharp blade
I need a tall lass for a long stay
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6. |
lmk - Interlude
01:12
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Oh, I can’t decide if I’m wasting my time,
Won’t you let me know
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7. |
Sweet Tooth
02:04
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I just wanna be on my roof,
Staring at the sun getting loose,
Need a friend, it could be you,
always had a lil sweet tooth,
I got the drink with pink umbrella and I’m twisting something thicker than my love,
Cruella with the smoke, got the crew pulling up,
To something groovy out of sight,
Im the first apartment on the right
I’mma miss my flight from staying up all night,
But it’s all good, I'm on my own time
You’re always welcome when it’s beautiful,
The door is open, yeah it’s open wide,
Believe you me, I need a miracle,
That’s no lie, that’s no lie
I need a damn second yall back off,
They tryna turn a wolf to a lap dog,
Get too drunk, say something dumb,
But never killed nobody with the trash talk,
Took a lil too much, take a deep breathe,
Been waiting my turn baby me next
Put something on, anything you want,
As long as you take a couple requests
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8. |
Nostalgia
03:03
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There’s a flame I keep inside,
That’s put away most of the time,
I’mma pray that it comes alive,
When I go out with you tonight,
A little dazed, a little stoned,
Don’t slow us down whenever we in the zone,
Shake up the pace, set the tone,
Here all night, we ain't gotta go home,
Just like the movies, stars of the scene,
Nostalgia and a loosie, damn I feel free,
Check my pulse, I must have died,
Beneath these neon lights,
I welcome revival,
If it’s you that’s in the glow,
Ready or not,
Y2K is when we rose,
with 1970’s records on the stereo,
But it wasn’t until our 20’s,
that we really got close,
Continue the mission,
But the script was rewrote,
Better together,
But never forgetting why we wrote that,
Growing is difficult, but worth it, and I quote,
“If it’s right, trust the jump, and you’ll float"
Check my pulse, I must have died,
Beneath these neon lights,
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9. |
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I follow faded footsteps,
Down to the ocean,
Clear vision shows me what’s next,
We’ll move in motion
I got a vision of you sitting on my right side,
Pacific and a lemon tinted colored night drive,
Celine frames but I know you got the bright eyes,
You can’t ever put a price tag on a good time,
Sweeter than a Sunday, you deserve an upgrade,
Pull up in a Lamborghini, trade it for your Hyundai,
Never enough bass, booming like an earthquake,
Racing through my head, and babe you’re taking first place
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10. |
Feels Right
02:47
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Ain’t been so long,
But there’s something bout this one feels right,
So I’mma fire away until I lose light,
Can’t go wrong
Only one way to find out what feels right,
Feels right
Only been about a week or two,
Took me off guard when you wandered in,
No games, no hide n seek, no playing peek-a-boo,
this is gonna last, I’m calling it,
I’ll meet you on your side of the city, wherever’s fitting, got a link on every edge of the globe,
I’ll hook it up and dial it in, zero to seventy, pull up at seven, ready to go,
Hold my breathe I don't blow my cover,
Cool my jets and roll up another one,
Burnt out, stressed, I need to discover,
Why I’m always up in my head,
You ain’t no fool, and I ain’t a sucker,
We break rules, then fix up each other,
Act real smooth if our roads get rougher,
Thank the lord I said,
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11. |
Same Sun
03:58
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Through the telephone, the distance weighs a ton,
If only there were two of me, you’d never be alone,
Tell me how you feel, please don’t bite your tongue,
You may not be next to me, but we’re both underneath the same sun
It’s Sunday, I'm waiting on the runway, you’re in bed watching football,
hungover staying up late,
I’m craving peace and quiet, i tried to bribe the pilot,
to get us home sooner, my patience nearly used up,
Kick down the down i’mma lift you up,
imagine a future where it’s just us,
where we wake up together, it wasn’t a dream,
you keep me going like gasoline,
build a foundation, a base of trust,
treating our bond like an ancient love,
i aint giving up, were just picking up steam,
That’s what it is when you roll with me
It’s never quite enough when I feel so I love
to settle for your voice down the line
I wish that we could change geography
and make your home a little closer to mine
And I know that your night is my day
Despite the hours between us it feels so right
feels so right
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Surfer Girl is the latest project led by the former hip-hop/pop duo Aer frontman, Carter Reeves. Blending pop, dub, and beach rock vibes, the music ensures a feel-good, genre-bending experience. Influences range from King Tubby to Jack Johnson meaning, no matter who you are, you'll find what you like with Surfer Girl. Don't miss an electrifying live performance, check out the "shows" section! ... more
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