1. |
Into It
02:23
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Let me break it down
When you want out, you call
A little splash of soda
With the alcohol
Got you in your feelings
So they don't dissolve
Got you in your feelings
So they don't dissolve
Are you into it
Tell me are you into it
Baby are you into it
Bottle it up
Throw a label on that shit
And then we can call it an import
Only thing more important
Than the vibes that I get
In the jacket I sport
Fuck all that flirting
And nonsense
I'd rather just hop on a plane
Get my passport
I been over tired, the partying
All of the bullshit
It's got me way passed worked
I pick up the phone cause it's ringing
In what alternate fairytale
Your name now Aladdin
The way that you riding them coat tails
I'm running the race
And I'm lapping your ass
You can tell by the way that my voice trails
Imma just say what I mean
Cause I'm meaner at times
When you think that I'm gon' fail
Tougher than nails
Got precision
Determined to push through resistance
I sparkle up with the shimmer
Now I'm glowing up
It's quick fix
Quicker the better
My thoughts in this letter
Just let her go get some more postage
Fuck it returnin' to sender
Are you into it
Tell me are you into it
Let me break it down
When you want out, you call
A little splash of soda
With the alcohol
Got you in your feelings
So they don't dissolve
Got you in your feelings
So they don't dissolve
Are you into it
Tell me are you into it
Baby are you into it
Sipping and laughing, reacting
The word be exchanged
Like the blunts in the passing
What happened to thinking
Before you could talk
You regretting and hating your actions
Only thing common with us
Is the denominator inside of this fraction
It's just playful banter I swear
I'm not doing all this just to get a reaction
Halloween done passed
But you still got on masks
Most of y'all wearin' costumes
That you can't take back
Do that come in my size
Could you check in the back
No it don't
But we could order that for you
In pink or platinum black
Ducking and dodging
I know a few bitches
But they ain't my problems
Fuck 99, got 100
101 ways to solve 'em
Brushing it off
Like it's little old me
You surprised
Or have you just forgotten
You won't be forgettin' me
Next time I swing with the words
Got you feeling all boxed in
Let me break it down
When you want out, you call
A little splash of soda
With the alcohol
Got you in your feelings
So they don't dissolve
Got you in your feelings
So they don't dissolve
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2. |
Will You Be?
03:16
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Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who's the fairest of them all
Bite into this poison apple
Which one of us is gonna fall
One thing after another thing
You out late with what's her name
I'm on standby, I can't explain
I don't even know what's happenin'
You say I made it up
I'm 'bout to shut you down
Then we makin' up
I guess I'm shuttin' down
But we come home
Like that resume
Brush it off like fight with who
Come home like that resume
Brush it off like fight with who
Guess that's why this bitch confused
Fluctuate my every mood
Yo, fluctuate my every mood
Take your baggage with you
Take your baggage with you
That shit has got you claimed
Cause you know it's got you claimed
Faded drowning in the issues
Faded drowning in the issues
So I don't feel the same
So I don't feel the same
And when the parties all over and done
Will you still be the one that I love
Will you be
Will you be
Will you be the one that I love
Will you be
Will you be
And when the parties all over and done
Will I still be the one that you trust
Could I be
Could I be
Will I be the one that you trust
Could I be
Could I be
Shrink me down, I feel like Alice
Queen of hearts, my inner palace
Cheshire, you just straight vanish
Just a grin, left so established
There it was and there it is
Always lies and always lives
Watch me withdraw and just forgive
Another promise, that means shit
You wanna make it up
I'm gonna stand my ground
Is this fake enough
I'm bout to shut it down
Just like that, we laugh, we kid
Fall off on their batshit grid
Midnight hits, we bask in it
Robbin' time from what's outlived
Take your baggage with you
Take your baggage with you
That shit has got you claimed
Cause you know it's got you claimed
Faded drowning in the issues
Faded drowning in the issues
So I don't feel the same
So I don't feel the same
And when the parties all over and done
Will you still be the one that I love
Will you be
Will you be
Will you be the one that I love
Will you be
Will you be
And when the parties all over and done
Will I still be the one that you trust
Could I be
Could I be
Will I be the one that you trust
Could I be
Could I be
And when the parties all over and done
And when the parties all over and done
And when the parties all over and done
And when the parties all over and done
Will I be the one that you trust
Could I be
Could I be
Will you be
Will you be
Could I be
Could I be
Will I be the one that you trust
Will you be
Will you be
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3. |
Up Now
03:17
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Call up your friends
Turn the speakers up till the morning
We got plenty pouring
All the fits we sportin'
So spend it up, now
Call up your friends
Ya the ones that straight supportin'
We got plenty pouring
Celebration's roaring
Go rack it up, now
Shocked? Who me
Oh what? We made it
I've never been the one
To step down to the fakest
Prob'ly why my circles small
Couldn't even make a bracelet
But these gems be addin' up
Talk about some perfect placement
Okay? Okay
Now let me take you out
I'm talkin'
Nails did, hair did, all around
Mcnuggets, large fries
And a quarter pound
Snack wrap, snack attack
Queen will snack you down
Cause we all lookin' like a treat
A meal, bon appetite
They my ladies and my homies
But they not a piece of meat
But they are a piece of me
No side order, my main piece
The ones that hold me down
So another round please
Cause we celebratin' you
Like whoa, like whoa
Oh it's a celebration, baby
Like whoa, like whoa
Ya we copped that icy glow
Like whoa, like whoa
Let's talk bubbles with the raspberries
Pop it 'cause you bad, baby
Call up your friends
Turn the speakers up till the morning
We got plenty pouring
All the fits we sportin'
So spend it up, now
Call up your friends
Ya the ones that straight supportin'
We got plenty pouring
Celebration roaring
Go rack it up, now
Damn right, It's me
We up, we made it
You can bet I hustle hard
Just to be this complacent
Got my kin tearin' up
This spot no longer vacant
Ya we all all some perfect 10s
If you really wanna grade it
Okay? Okay
We stayin' later now
Cause it's only 2 am
Who wanna wait around
Fly kicks, grab your clutch
We gonna Uber down
We dont leave no one behind
This ain't the lost and found
Cause together we complete
No comments or critiques
They my ladies and my homies
The haters are obsolete
Peep it unreleased
No I dont need a receipt
And that's when you hear me say
Yet another round please
Cause we celebrating you
Like whoa, like whoa
Oh it's a celebration, baby
Like whoa, like whoa
Ya we copped that icy glow
Like whoa, like whoa
Let's talk bubbles with the raspberries
Pop it 'cause you bad, baby
Call up your friends
Turn the speakers up till the morning
We got plenty pouring
All the fits we sportin'
So spend it up, now
Call up your friends
Ya the ones that straight supportin'
We got plenty pouring
Celebration roaring
Go rack it up, now
Go spend it up, now
Go rack it up, now
Go spend it up, now
Like, whoa
Like, whoa
Like, whoa
Like, whoa
Like, whoa
Like, whoa
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4. |
I Need You To Stop
03:32
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It's a big deal
I got big feels
You drove off on my soul
Imma need that back
Thanks for the big steal
Keeping up, in these big heels
And time will only tell
What the futures holds
Cue the big reveal
You be thinking
I dont know the story
I know it all too well
It's written for me
Fast forward to the end
I know it's boring
Cause all you hear is click
Click, click
I call bullshit on impossible
No call me beep me
If you wanna reach me
Let it hit voicemail
No call back, dial tone
Can't you hear the beep beep
Rewind, laughing
You bet I play it right back
No emails, no DM's, no texts
And that's no fax
Straight facts
Why you hit my phone up
I need you to stop
I need you to
I need you to stop
Text and DM's blowin' up
I need you to stop
I need you to
I need you to stop
Say you wanna talk about it
I don't wanna talk
I don't want to
I don't wanna talk
Why you hit my phone up
I need you to stop
Stop
Now tell me
Was this a warm up
Stretch and reach
You've torn your form up
Exercised the rights made for us
Round of applause
The best performance
You can take you and your Jordan's
Fuck off, no more texts good morning
You keep it under wraps
I know your password
When you're cutting all your ties
I get the last word
Think I'm stirring up the pot
It's only half stirred
And then you hear the click
Click, click
I call bullshit on impossible
No call me beep me
If you wanna reach me
Let it hit voicemail
No call back, dial tone
Can't you hear the beep beep
Rewind, laughing
You bet I play it right back
No letters, no Facetime, no tweets
And that's no fax
Straight facts
Why you hit my phone up
I need you to stop
I need you to
I need you to stop
Text and DM's blowin' up
I need you to stop
I need you to
I need you to stop
Say you wanna talk about it
I don't wanna talk
I don't want to
I don't wanna talk
Why you hit my phone up
I need you to stop
Stop
That's no call me
No beep me
I don't give a fuck
If you wanna reach me
Let that shit hit voicemail
Or better yet click
Click, click
Why you hit my phone up
I need you to stop
I need you to
I need you to stop
Text and DM's blowin' up
I need you to stop
I need you to
I need you to stop
Say you wanna talk about it
I don't wanna talk
I don't want to
I don't wanna talk
Why you hit my phone up
I need you to stop
Say you wanna talk about it
I dont wanna talk about it
Why you wanna talk about it
I need you to stop
Why you hit my phone up
I need you stop
Stop
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5. |
Mischa
03:59
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(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
So far gone, it's like you're runnin' out of options
You talk the talk, but what about more than the talkin'
So you
Break it up
Roll it up
Smoke until it lifts you up
Break it up
Roll it up
Smoke until it lifts you up
Mischa, Mischa
What is your advantage?
I've been through some shit
Yet, I control the damage
I'm not your regular
I'm not your average
I have flaws I can be a bit dramatic
Practice makes perfect
Well go and get my blacklist
Cut throat, yo
I don't want your tactics
I'll charge you for my time
And add the taxes
You're a waste
Your category plastic
Ayo, I'm flossin' with these dreams
Paint it all, got numbers in my scheme
I got the bag, I copped the thing
I lock it down, so secure on everything
Feel like these people trynna press
They cop my flow, attitude and finesse
I'm tryin' to live not to impress
But so I'm proud of everything that I possess
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
(La di da di da da da)
So far gone, it's like you're runnin' out of options
You talk the talk, but what about more than the talkin'
So you
Break it up
Roll it up
Smoke until it lifts you up
Break it up
Roll it up
Smoke until it lifts you up
They pop their pills
Me, I pop off
They shot their shot
Then they shut off
I plot my plot
I'm so involved
I'm feelin' me
You can fuck off
I talk the talk
They sit and cough
I walk the walk
Then I kick off
I shocked the block
Watch me take off
I'm feelin' me
You can fuck off
Mischa, Mischa
What is your best feature?
Well, if you ask your man he would say that I'm a dreamer
No, I'm not Simon
But you can follow the leader
Slide into the lead up
I'm teed up
About to be freed up
These my game shoes
Runnin' bases in my sneakers
Haters nose bleeds
Watchin' from the bleachers
Watch me fly high with Tinkerbell and Peter
It's been a long day
But I can't put my feet up
You could say I'm eager
We're only gettin' started, I hope that you're a believer
I'm just warmin' up you should go turn off the heaters
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Mischa Ottawa, Ontario
Emcee with a touch of R&B. Mischa is a recording and performing Hip-hop artist who captivates her fans through high energy performances and lyrical dexterity. Her fortified persona shines through each word she pens, as she taps into her unapologetic personality, bringing life to her undeniable knack for word play. Through intoxicating verses and hooks, you couldn't forget her songs if you tried. ... more
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