I found June Kristy's original version of something cool while sifting through youtube and had to flip it into a hiphop track. One of my favourite remixes.
lyrics
i can't lie my bed is sleepless,
well sometimes but not on weekends,
jeepers creepers features,
red eyed like her cheek is,
these cold nights they got me eager,
weak at the knees,
bees bumbling mumbling,
pleasures measured by cuddling,
meantime i'll give you hunting rules,
maybe something cool,
maybe one drink, two, three, houdini,
i don't done you play it off and wink at me,
i'll be coming later,
think of me til then i'll be here playing like i'm sprinting,
keep chase,
when i chain up the letters,
change for the better,
shaping the feather, wait,
now flock em together,
not for the cleaver but for the clever,
or for whoever stopped to give a *ahem*
for them i never give it up but.
you know it's hard enough to write a song,
without her blowing up my phone,
i guess we're growing up but not alone,
i throw it up lines for the flows,
lies that i told forgive me,
eyes that are closed from flinching,
id never hit you unless it's with a song,
or my wand i'm a wizard,
but i digress that tight dress,
you got all my attention,
tension between us ready to boil over,
coil overs keep me low to the road that i'm on,
hoes for the farm,
my field of view is jaded from all of the broads that i've sewed,
see me abroad on a boat,
to an island forgotten by time and minds and physical interaction
the passion are these bars that i cash in,
actions are these sparks that i'm flashing,
dashing describes the art that i'm splashing,
that's what's up.
The great Josiah the Gift returns with a dozen hard-hitting songs that pair punchy bars with euphoric, soul-informed production. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 2, 2022
