SEXTAPE x SLY WHY - "sUs"

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all instrumentals produced and arranged by Victor Xu
engineered and co-produced by BIG KON
all vocals written and performed by SEX//TAPE (excluding Big Kon and The Kid From Sly Why on "COOKIN//SUM")
artwork by Victor Xu, SEX//TAPE and Jon Watters
S/O Bisante and Corner

www.slywhy.bandcamp.com
www.nextlevelsyndicate.bandcamp.com

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released October 31, 2014

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Track Name: DRIVE//SLOW
my baby's up to something
this girl's a burning fire
my teeth are stuck to something
suck back the smoke just so that I can breathe

my head's a spinning world
your eyes are shining pearls
the fuck you put in here?

I held your hand and told you
I don't know where I am
I kissed your mouth and showed you
the shit you've been fuckin around on

let's pour another one
my face is going numb
the fuck we doin here?

I'm driving slow for you
I'm driving slow for you
you've got that red thing on
and I'm coming home to you
I can't believe my conscience
is talking back to me
so damn fugazi but you're always on my mind

so let me tell you something
I've got some shit to say
I came here just so something
could sweep me off my feet
I'm falling slowly baby
into the rabbit hole
I'm falling slowly girl
I think I'm gonna die

so stop
I'm pumpin on the brakes
swerving hard to dodge the fakes
if this life is for the taking
I'll surely let it go now
you got me driving slow now

I've got some temper issues
you've got some problems to
why the fuck you freaking on me?
I'm just trying to talk to you
I'm driving slowly baby
my eyes are playing games
I'm driving far and I will soon forget your name

I'm driving slow for you
I'm driving slow for you
you've got that red thing on
and I'm coming home to you
I can't believe my conscience
is talking back to me
so damn fugazi but you're always on my mind

so let me tell you something
I've got some shit to say
I came here just so something
could sweep me off my feet
I'm falling slowly baby
into the rabbit hole
I'm falling slowly and
I think I'm gonna die
Track Name: STAY//COOL
I got your message late last night but didn't read it
oh you say that you got what I want but I don't need it
yes I'm aware that your man stepped out...why the fuck you talking to me?
shot the shit a couple times, but it meant nothing to me

so why the hell you goin on?
and tell me girl what's on your mind
you deserve a fuckin trophy
for your perfect lies
cause I've been stubborn like a fool baby
and I've been rubbing off on you
you left me hanging on the phone baby
so what the fuck am I to do?

I roll another one and stay cool
you're crazy and I'll never have a mind to come through
you'll already notice I'm not so crazy bout you
so what it do baby
do you get the fuckin clue?

cause I've been living off a dime lately
and I've been trying to make some ends
I'm really glad that you came for me
but we were never even friends
so what's that that you said?
I didn't quite understand
I'll make one thing clear
I will never be your man

so I roll another one and stay cool
you're crazy and I'll never have a mind to come through
you'll already notice I'm not so crazy bout you
so what it do baby
do you get the fuckin clue?

fucked up stumble my way outside
one last cigarette to end the night

and you were there
then we were dancing
and I lost my breath
lights were flashing...
I lost my head
Track Name: COOKIN//SUM (FEAT. BIG KON & THE KID FROM SLY WHY)
baby girl
I pour my heart into a jar for you
I tip in huge at the bar for you
I took the wheel of a car for you...I'm fucked up
but now I'm rollin with my windows down
this shit be blasting you don't hear a sound
these fuckin pills make my head go round
surprised I kept my feet up on the ground

cause I'm cookin something good and you gonna come down and smoke it with me
cause girl I'm cookin something good and you gonna be feeling this shit for weeks

I'll come down when the sun goes up and these freaks go back to sleep
our bodies burning in the sun while our lips drying up and cracking in the heat
call this shit your ear candy, ear crack, it's all the god damn same to me
either way you gonna be buying when it's time to bring it down to the streets

I've been cookin something
I've been cookin something good and you gonna come smoke it with me
I've been cookin something good and you gonna be feeling this shit for weeks

cause lately I've been banging out these numbers while these fools trying to catch up on their sleep
and lately I've been counting through these bars while these fools laying back and countin sheep
and everytime I hear you say fuck this I'll be there saying "c'est la vie"
so "c'est la vie, c'est la vie"

but with some old gin sitting and a whim of cold shoulders out
the engines open and I'm all grown from clovers
we are within the slim fortune of a postponed comatose
I clothe the skin orchard in an ozone overcoat