nombreKARI - DIMLIGHT feat. DrewIsABoss (Official Audio)

Описание: Listen to nombreKARI's debut mixtape "Children Play With Fire" here: https://linktr.ee/youngkari

"DIMLIGHT" Produced by myfriendnate and Gus Chvany:   / myfriendnate_   -   / guschvany  

Featuring DrewIsABoss:   / mylesisaboss  

Mixed and Mastered by Elton "L10" Chueng:   / l10mixedit  

Mastered by Chris Classick:   / chrisclassick  

Lyrics

(kari)

One more hit ,two more sips and im finished/
My og SMS im like I’m back in a minute
Knowing that’s probably a lie/
But ain’t no telling how the night goes when im fuckin with the guys
(Hold) And we don’t do this often/
But every now and then the barbiturates we get lost in
Lost in, tossed in a little bit of this a little bit of that/
my cup courtesy of Kennedy
she got me drinking Hennessy, i normally go light/
if myles say the shorties there you know it’s a go right
“c” for the scene girl under the strobe light now here we are/
remember her From a cinema, don’t go too far


Another Friday night, with nothing left to do
I could stay home, but ring-ring time to go party
I could, I should come and join you on the dance floor
But you’re much too good for me

(drewisaboss)

...and im—im seeing many things/
hungry by the end of two blunts, she say it’s plenty wings/
shorty i could be talm bout you but i dont eat anything/
shorty getting stupid drunk just doing hennything/
somebody let bro up! aint mean to let the phone ring/
you know we gone roll up again. you aint miss the whole thing/
am i tryna pour up? already up in the nose bleeds/
spitting game, hold up. this shorty i wanna bone came/ in
but more people known became the only ones here/
n i like that they gone. less people make it more clear/
she like what im on it got her smiling ear to ear/
talk to me grown hit me with what these niggas fear/
she dont get played. dont play no games. don’t play no one/
we dont got spades. so faded we played “one”/
shit got shaky! ducked, waited. heard a gun/
its niggas out late but WE straight. no need to run/






(kari)
i find it kinda odd to meet you hiding by the window/
the background noise and bullets move in the same tempo
and I usually dont do this but if you give me ya info/
well never-mind a better time that i provide
when ya blood isn’t rushing while fear fills inside
cause you and I both know somebody that died
damn this ain’t the proper conversation
I made kari loves u and called it a compilation
enough about him me wanna know your interest/
she spoke about life the places that she would visit
and if she throw a hint then I probably need a mitten/
big enough to fit a dozen of Donald Trump ego in it
as soon as the coast clears and the record start spinnin/
back on the dance floor like nothin ever happened
cups get filled and everybody start laughin/
I grab on her ass when the music is blastin
just so you know I didn’t do it without askin/
passin my phone so she could put the number in
I mean whats to it you can be another summer friend/
fast forward friday nights she saying come again


Another Friday night, with nothing left to do
I could stay home, but ring-ring time to go party
I could, I should come and join you on the dance floor
But you’re much too good for me



I know you got it, show me some more
I know you got it, show me some more



Another Friday night, with nothing left to do
I could stay home, but ring-ring time to go party
I could, I should come and join you on the dance floor
But you’re much too good for me

Bridge

I know you got it, show me some more
I know you got it, show me some more