independent.ff...
directed by bull//matador
dp: lucien battiste
camera assist/PA: monica moraes
edit/color: bull//matador
first single from the upcoming angelo mota album.
produced by angelo mota
mixed and mastered by andrew krivonos at the brewery brooklyn
art directed by saint (hearing visuals)
lyrics:
Better quit playing
Cause I’ve been high since 6 AM
And if you call I will not stay in
You shot fire out your mouth last week
At the same time, telling me we shouldn’t be speaking
I held it down on the very next weekend
Not too hurt cause it’s not that deep
The walls I’ve built for these thoughts cave in
And it’s 6 AM
And I’m too wired to keep laying
And my arms too tired to keep waving
And I’m not too proud to cry in that Jeep
I could see the sky but I don’t feel free
And the silence shocked how loud it would be
Long as I’m making you proud of me
When I give, I take a lot out of me
So I’ll quit playing
Cause I’ve been high since 6 AM
But I’m not too fried to regret staying
And you’re just fine, what you keep saying
Nothing but time, I’mma keep waiting
Cause patience is a virtue
When you’re the one that always hurts you
You’re alone
Come back in an hour, yeah
Come back in an hour, yeah
Come back in an hour, yeah
Come back in an hour, yeah
Come back in an hour, yeah
Come back in an hour, yeah
Come back in an hour, yeah
Come back in an hour, yeah
Come back
Let’s just come back in an hour
Let’s see how we feel about it
Come back in an hour
Let’s see if we still about it
Come back in an hour
Let’s see if we live without it
I doubt it, I doubt it
I doubt it
I keep it
It’s our little secret
A high what I’m reaching
I’m high but I’m decent
It’s fine, keep it
It’s our little secret
A high what I’m chasing
I’m high but I’m decent
It’s fine, keep it
It’s our little secret
A high what I’m reaching
I’m high but I’m decent
It’s fine, keep it
It’s our little secret
A high what I’m chasing
I’m high but I’m decent
My dreams talk to me in ways I don’t like
Torches and pitchforks on both sides
My body a pitch forward with closed eyes
My body a pitch forward, it nosedive
Can’t get a hit from me from no five
This might be something I can’t dodge
Might as well show you a good time
Might as well keep you- hold on
What’s a way to greet you without saying hi
Cause I don’t think you too deserving of this insight
I know you feel perfect thinking bout the shit you inspired
But truth be told, I ain’t thought about you a long time
Wish I held you longer ‘fore you left
Taking inventory of what’s left
Can’t say that I’ve grown but it’s a step
Can’t say you alone cause you was prepped
They are not the one, they’re only next
(K pin for my loneliness)
Feel like this ain’t love, it’s only sex
(I don’t see you when I’m at my best)
You are not somebody I regret
(You the only one I kept)
But sometimes I sit back and I reflect
(Every day I feel like I’m a wreck)
Smoke the pain away, I should’ve wept
(I feel pressure in my chest)
Racing thoughts the pills gon’ intercept
(Running from yourself, I’m not impressed)
Better off without you that’s a stretch
(Day went by while I had slept)
If I come back in an hour, it’s a mess
29 сен 2024
