Quinn XCII Tourist

There’s a house over the hill that somebody died in

There’s a pool down in the backyard I would love to lie in

It’s the first time that I’m in the Hills, I kind of like it

So I hope you don’t leave me alone

You got celebs on the left and right working the night shift

Can’t tell if they lying to my face, they come off righteous

No way I could match the old days to what half this night is

So I pray you don’t leave me alone

Ain’t tripping on my leather seats, my windows down

‘Cause it hurts for me to know, hurts for me to know

Veins ripping, oh, don’t let them see how I changed the sound

Yeah, it hurts for me to know

I’m not a tourist no more, no more

Mercedes Benz on these narrow streets I’m tryna ride in

Drug dealers in their mansions that they love to hide in

Dog days, but many Cali nights, we start to like this

So I hope that you leave me alone

Ain’t tripping on my leather seats, my windows down

‘Cause it hurts for me to know, hurts for me to know

Veins ripping, oh, don’t let them see how I changed the sound

Yeah, it hurts for me to know

I’m not a tourist no more, no more

I’m not a tourist no more, no more, no

10 years have gone by and I’m burning up, I’m burning up

Remind me now, why did I run out here?

Rumors on the side that I’m earning some, but not enough

Money and love from you is true

Ain’t tripping on my leather seats, my windows down

‘Cause it hurts for me to know, hurts for me to know

Veins ripping, oh, don’t let them see how I changed the sound

Yeah, it hurts for me to know

I’m not a tourist no more, no more

I’m not a tourist no more, no more

I’m not a tourist, no

Quinn XCII New Wave

We love falling deeper

Drown ourselves in all that goes on

You say fear the reaper

I say bring him on

You probably follow

I’m on the new wave

You’re looking hollow

I found a new way

Show me how you do

Tell me how you feel

‘Cause you say you’re living fine all the time

But I know whats real

And it’s all the same

Tell me how you deal

‘Cause you been waiting on the next thing I would say

I’m on a new wave

I’m on a new wave

I’m on a new wave

(She gotta be my love to worry ’bout)

I’m on a new wave

(You got it, don’t say no, don’t worry bout it, you got it)

They can’t help but notice

Say my name till they wear it out

And envy is the focus

There’s no reason to doubt

You probably follow

I’m on the new wave

You’re looking hollow

I found a new way

Show me how you do

Tell me how you feel

‘Cause you say you’re living fine all the time

But I know what’s real

And it’s all the same

Tell me how you deal

‘Cause you been waiting on the next thing I would say

I’m on a new wave

I’m on a new wave

I’m on a new wave

(She gotta be my love to worry bout)

I’m on a new wave

(You got it, don’t say no, don’t worry bout it, you got it)

Tell me all your problems

Know I simply can’t relate

And if you call me on my cellphone

Know I give it to you straight

I’m on a new wave, hey yeah

I’m on a new, yo, oh, oh, oh

I’m on a new wave

‘Cause you say you’re living fine all the time

But I know what’s real

I’m on a new wave

(She gotta be my love to worry bout)

‘Cause you been waiting on the next thing I would say

I’m on a new wave

Quinn XCII Light On

I try and tell myself

That time’s not cold, cold, cold

But I know deep down that

Fortune favors the bold, bold, bold

Back in this old town

With my old friends

But you got to come around

‘Cause I’ve been looking for you to show me

Something, right now

Don’t leave it won’t cost a thing

Two shots ’till I’m off the rocker

Don’t stop when you start to swing

Young dreams I left in my locker

Cause we’re grown now, it’s worthless

To reminisce on things we don’t have

I’m twisted, not perfect

But I know enough to never lose doubt

Cause we’re all just human

It’s really that simple

I wanna’ stay, I wanna’ go, got lost along this road

No sense confusing

A quake from a tremble

I tried to say to take it slow but they said no

You made me smarter now I’m on my own

When you’re by my side I feel I’m at home

You gave me shelter to last through the storm

Stayed by my side in the night ’till I’m warm

Now lately, you can’t be found

Did you leave me shattered on the ground

A long, long way from here

I try and tell myself

That time’s not cold, cold, cold

But I know deep down that

Fortune favors the bold, bold, bold

Back in this old town

With my old friends

But you got to come around

‘Cause I’ve been looking for you to show me

Something, right now

Don’t leave it won’t cost a thing

Two shots ’till I’m off the rocker

Don’t stop when you start to swing

Young dreams I left in my locker

‘Cause we’re grown now, it’s worthless

To reminisce on things we don’t have

I’m twisted, not perfect

But I know enough to never lose doubt

Hey, hey, heyeah, hey, heyeah, heyeah, yeah…

Quinn XCII Could’ve Had It All

The scars of your love

Remind me of us

They keep me thinking that we almost had it all

The scars of your love

They leave me breathless

I can’t help feeling

We could’ve had it all

When I step in the room

The club go crazy

The lights come on

But I gotta stay true

Don’t let my mind go lazy

Booty shaking on my song for a little bit of cash

Pull out my dick I’m riding

Call me Rambo Stallone

See the white girls love it

Their girlfriends scream like

“Music!”

Should’ve jammed on my own

Thinking what I gotta say to show that I’m a humble artist

Imma dream the farthest

[?] to my relatives

Think it’s a waste of time, that’s what I’m doing you a lame ass rapper go home

Man fuck that

Rain man, beats go dumber

Real talk when the hood don’t come up

Roll time with my window down

You gon’ hear me now

Like what up, say now

What you mean, [?] my shit pop?

Radio jams, girl this not

On the grind, cause we back for more

It’s like Macklemore

My thrift shop

We do it one time for the haters that’ll make us

Do a lay up, or we gon’ get down

So we stretch Paul up

What’s the hold up?

Fruit roll ups in the back seat drunk and outta control

In the motherland

So we got all night, on the other hand

Girl, where your other man?

Old bay, and we rocking true

I might chop the roof

It’s top down like Convertibles

Do

Real shit, hommie let it go

Two steps, Salt, pepper, with organelle

Step in your dorm, they humming my sound

Chilling with blonde girls

That man, down

The scars of your love

Remind me of us

They keep me thinking that we almost had it all

The scars of your love

They leave me breathless

I can’t help feeling

We could’ve had it all

Rolling in the deep

You had my heart and soul in your hands

And you played it, to the beat

Roll your soul for every open door

Count your blessings to find what you look for

Turn my sorrow into treasured gold

You played me back in time and we just watch it [?]

Now bump this shit like you know the words

That all my vocab big

All talk till I hit them verbs

You see, just throw this cig

Done with all of that puff and blow

Better man

But you huff and broke

Hanging lines up where nothing goes

And you’re way behind another MC

Tell that your grinding

See the whole damn thing be larger

When you got friends backing your movement

And we all get a little taste of the fame

When your friend blows up and he styling

Working all night

You don’t see him leaving alone and stressed out

With the best out

Coming alive we improve in sound

With the violins and the alarm clock

They waking me up when the hums stop

And I mean that shit no lie

We living the moment and day

Banging NWA

Not in my city, no way

Ride in your city we play all day

Step in your dorm they humming my sounds

Chilling with blonde girls

That man, down

The scars of your love

Remind me of us

They keep me thinking that we almost had it all

The scars of your love

They leave me breathless

I can’t help feeling

We could’ve had it all

Rolling in the deep

You had my heart and soul

And you played it to the beat

Quinn XCII 60 Seconds

Blocked in my driveway by two cars

Uber’s running hella late, that’s two stars

Got a session in North Hollywood, that’s too far

This day’s not off to a good start

Phone’s blowing up like however long

It’s like my friends really don’t think that I don’t got shit to do

Got a album on the way, I’m a busy dude

Now I know why CEO’s drinking at noon

You’re going on and on, asking favors

Damn, now my time’s stolen

I wanna help, swear I got the best intentions

But right now, I need a moment

I need a minute to myself (I need that minute, minute)

I need a minute to myself (No, no, no, no, no, no)

Afternoon and I’m feeling zombie

Swear I’m moving too slow, I’m too sloppy

Tryna find some patience like the Lord taught me

Eyes barely open, man, I need some coffee

So I pull up to the shop on the corner

There’s no line, I walk straight in and I order

I get my drink, turn around and hit the door when

Somebody stop me and they claiming that they know me

And they going on and on, asking favors

Damn, now my time’s stolen

I wanna help, swear I got the best intentions

But right now, I need a moment

I need a minute to myself (I need that minute, minute)

I need a minute to myself (Get up, get up off me)

I just need a minute, I just need like 60 seconds

I just need a minute, I just need like 60 seconds

I just need a minute, I just need like 60 seconds

I just need a minute, I just need like 60 seconds

I need a minute to myself (I need that minute, minute)

I need a minute to myself (Get up, get up off me)

I need a minute to myself (I need that minute, minute)

I need a minute to myself (Get up, get up off me)

I just need a minute, I just need like 60 seconds

I just need a minute, I just need like 60 seconds

Quinn XCII Flare Guns

[Quinn XCII:]

Focus on you in the light, it helps me fill my emotions

Why are we at such a distance? Find ourselves so out of frame

This love stay calm in the night, yeah, help me heal and reopen

Why are we drifting away from everything we wanted to save?

I told you I’d be down forever

Loving you is danger, but it don’t feel wrong

It’s old news, I should look for better

Falling back to strangers, leave me hanging on

Flare guns go off in my head, saying not to call you this late

Still I dial those numbers every time

Why do I replay those messages that you left at the tone last May?

Slowly wishing you were never mine

[Chelsea Cutler:]

Your face became all I know, I’d try to picture another

Why are we frayed at the edge, it’s making me feel all to blame

I wanna know what’s the deal

Where have you been and what do you think of me?

Is there a new girl silently screaming your name?

[Both:]

I told you I’d be down forever

Loving you is danger, but it don’t feel wrong

It’s old news, I should look for better

Falling back to strangers, leave me hanging on

[Quinn XCII:]

You leave me hanging on

[Both:]

Flare guns go off in my head, saying not to call you this late

Still I dial those numbers every time

Why do I replay those messages that you left at the tone last May?

Slowly wishing you were never mine

I told you I’d be down forever

Loving you is danger, but it don’t feel wrong

It’s old news, I should look for better

Falling back to strangers, leave me hanging on

[Chelsea Cutler:]

See, I don’t know better than to give up on loving

Why am I still holding on? I’m still holding on

[Quinn XCII:]

And I’m way too honest and you make me want it

Lying alone all night long, alone all night long

Flare guns go off in my head, saying not to call you this late

Still I dial those numbers every time

[Chelsea Cutler:]

Why do I replay those messages that you left at the tone last May?

Slowly wishing you were never mine

[Both:]

Flare guns go off in my head, saying not to call you this late

Still I dial those numbers every time

[Quinn XCII:]

Still I dial those numbers every time

[Both:]

Why do I replay those messages that you left at the tone last May?

Slowly wishing you were never mine

[Quinn XCII:]

Slowly wishing you were never mine