1. |
NICE OUT
02:40
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It's fucking nice out
Who's tryna chill
Smoke some loud
Feel me?
I got loud
Hit my line
Either DM me or hit my line bruh
I got loud
I'm tryna smoke
It's fucking nice out
I'm boutta get real tan
I'm posted up
And I ain't got no plans
I'm catching domes
On the throne
Like the king of the land, baby
Take my hand
And let's sink in the sand
I'm feelin' weird
I'm feelin' strange
Dodgin' these bullets but
I'm still in range
I like the sand
And the touch of her hand
But I don't really know
Exactly where the fuck I am
So
Open my book
Read a chapter or two
Can you summarize
What these lines mean to you?
I could use a lesson
In some basic comprehension
For all this sexual tension
But baby, have I mentioned?
It's fucking nice out
I'm boutta get real tan
I'm posted up
And I ain't got no plans
I'm catching domes
On the throne
Like the king of the land, baby
Take my hand
And let's sink in the sand
Gimme gimme gimme something good
Gimme gimme gimme something fire
Gimme gimme gimme something good
Gimme gimme gimme something fire
Gimme gimme gimme something good
Gimme gimme gimme something fire
Oh shit, babe
It's fucking nice out
I'm boutta get real tan
I'm posted up
And I ain't got no plans
I'm catching domes
On the throne
Like the king of the land, baby
Take my hand
And let's sink in the sand
It's fucking nice out
I'm boutta get real tan
I'm posted up
And I ain't got no plans
I'm catching domes
On the throne
Like the king of the land, baby
Take my hand
And let's sink in the sand
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2. |
STEEZ LUÍZ
03:13
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Squiggle my toes in the sand,
My fingers spiral down your hand
Breathing with the waves,
Rolling with the tide
Something special
By your side
¡Ay perro! ¡Ay chamaco!
Tienes mocos!
Jalapeño nostrils
Oh, nada, mi amor,
Si puede, por favor,
Pintar mucho color en todo mi corazón, ¡Ay!
¡Qué lástima!
Perdí algo que amaba
¡Qué lástima!
Nadie conmigo a la playa
I got my phone, wallet, keys,
But oh, jeez luíz
I forgot something on that shore
If I run out of time,
I guess I’ll never find
La da da da da yeah
I’m missing a piece of my mind
Sipping on sun and fireball
You make time begin to stall
Staring at the sea
Cloud geometry
Everyday is paradise when you’re with me
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3. |
THE 55
02:52
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Breathe in
feel alive
take a turn
on the 55
headed south
cottonmouth
'bout to lose my head
in the clouds
bare feet
warm street
clothes off
I don't mind the heat
break a sweat
take a check
Newport
cigarettes
so easy to forget
my troubles in the sunset
I forget you
in the sunset
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4. |
HESH GIRL
02:50
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I don't really know what I want
I don't really know what I like
I just know that I want you
to
ride on my tandem bike
at the beach on saturdays
we can chill and watch the waves
maybe vibe and maybe blaze
listen to some yellow days
life's feeling pretty hectic
and I fuck with your aesthetic
if you could teach me a lesson
to help control my obsession
with you
that would be so cool
maybe get me out of these blues
for a hesh girl
hesh girl
I just want my hesh girl
hesh girl (3x)
ooO Ooo
you make my time stop
you look cute in birkenstocks
even with your resting bitch face
you make my heart race
I feel like I'm in space
but
I don't really wanna come down
cuz I don't like what's on the ground
but of course she already has a blanket
let's have a picnic
let's get naked
let's get twisted
let's get groovy
let's dance while I roll this doobie
someone shoot me
I must be dreaming
cuz I just want my
hesh girl
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5. |
IN MY DREAMS
03:16
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In my dreams
you fuck with me
you made my head
my enemy
why can't you leave me
all alone
I wish you didn't
use a phone
to say
I woke up with no love for you today
goodbye
hung up and never saw the tears that I cry
I wish I could say
that I have changed
no way
you and I both know
I'm still the same
I'm still lost
and I'm still sauced
from last night
you held me so damn tight
I said
in my dreams
you fuck with me
you made my head
my enemy
why can't you leave me
all alone
I wish you didn't
use a phone
to say
I woke up with no love for you today
goodbye
hung up and never saw the tears that I cry
well, bitch
I've got quite
a lot to say
but my mouth is full
of clouds and waves
please feed my tongue
and light my fire
young love
such truth
but you're such a fucking liar
you really didn't give a fuck
so Imma go stupid
let's get drunk
Imma get high
until I die
blow a fat hole
through a sun-kissed sky
Imma tour the world
and meet some pretty girls
and pound cheap beer
until I hurl
or at least
until
I wake up
until then
Imma just
fuck it up
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6. |
ROBITUSSIN LAZY
02:29
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I've got nothing in my brain
except for you
and a bottle of champagne
excuse my head
it's actin' rather young
I get the feelin' that you think I'm pretty dumb
well, you're not wrong there
I'm just tryna catch a wave
yeah I'm tryna catch a wave with you
girl I'm tryna catch a wave
yeah I'm tryna catch a wave with you
but you drivin' me crazy
robitussin lazy
I don't need no baby
I've been stupid lately
baby girl
got me sweatin' up a storm
teach me how to dougie
and some new guitar chords
go ahead
you can ride me like a board
tell me something funny
and take me to the morgue
my God, she's got the devil's eye
dip it on my tongue
Imma catch you in the rye
couple fellas said
Mmm watcha say
gettin' caught up in the rip
tryna catch another wave
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7. |
COOL CUCUMBER
02:02
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you're a
constipated
overrated
out of style
loser
Imma cool cucumber
riding on a beach cruiser
I don't give a flying fuck
about anythin' but groovin'
and I'm so young and dumb
got time for trouble shootin'
I got limes for the ronas
dimes from Arizona
got some flowers from Ramona
while trippin' out in Trona
got some power for your socket
sunshine in my pocket
and my solar's flarin' up
said she wanna ride my rocket
doggy down to pound town
and bouncin' on the brown
she said I'm just tryna groove
from sun up to sundown
got that bass in my face
when she dancing all around
I don't wanna hear nothin'
but that love makin' sound, baby!
I'm feelin' squiggly
I'm gettin' giggly, huh!
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GUSPY Los Angeles, California
GUSPY is the artist project of JAKE DeGUZ, the half-pinoy half-bean boy from SoCal. All songs are written, produced,
recorded, and performed by him.
His debut EP, "SQUIGGLY N' GIGGLY," fuses the hedonistic roots of surf, funk, and garage rock with elements of indie pop, hip-hop, and EDM, creating a "surfunkadelic" sound that is entirely his own.
GUSPY was born on this exact page in 2015.
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