Sin - Gymnast

Gymnast

Gymnast was a song that came together rather quickly from a free-write.

I had been sitting on the idea for a while, and finally decided to flesh it out when I was short on time to get a song out. I did not want to lean too heavily on this subject matter but I knew I could write the song quickly based on the headspace I was in at the time.

I decided to be even raunchier in the lyrics than normal and not be overly cautious, since people tend to gravitate to to this side of my catalog anyways.

This song was focused more on capturing the raw emotion than technical writing. I even repeated a word in two back to back sentences and did not catch it in time to change it since the song was already done.

The producer Drumdog made the beat for this song.

I went out to Music in Focus studio to have it recorded, mixed and mastered.

Dennis filmed the video as always.

We dropped by Soar Creative Studios to shoot the video.
Tatianna Francesconi styled me for this video. I love the look she picked and I am excited to work with her more!

The amazing Trill HIPPIE was my model for this shoot.

Hope you enjoy the track!

Talk soon,

- Sin

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Lyrics

Intro

Would you mind
if I spent my night like this
It’s the way your hips grind
Its that slip and slide and grip
Got me hyp-no..

Hook

(ooh, yeah)

Mama my thick lil gymnast
She talk to me while I’m in it

I’m gonna need me a minute baby

(ooh, yeah)

Jigglin’ after I hit it
I’m kissin’ all over that kitten

I’m addicted and it ain’t no quittin’ baby

Verse 1

Save me a picture in every pose
I’m still coming to you when I’m all alone

They pull up a beat
when I’m in the booth

I pull up your pictures to set the mood

Lookin’ bout you while I’m rappin’
Can you hear it in the song?

Thinkin’ bout you on the stage
Can you tell when I perform?

I love when you talk me through it
and your hips is movin’

When you start gushin’
it sound like music

And she push me out
like I been a nuisance

And you come with me
like a bad influence

and

Hook

Verse 2

Slow jams bump out the stereo
Dig your nails in when you’re in the zone

Candles lit when you set the mood
It’s my birthday, wear your birthday suit

Oooh you know
what you do to me

Get up close so I can feel you breathe
Spit in my mouth, mama you so sweet

And when I come up to breathe
you can taste after me

Wanna watch you play
baby let me see

You feel so good
that shit make me sing like