Njomza – “Winter In Atlanta” [Audio, Lyrics]

American singer, Njomza unveils a piece of new music, produced by Biloba, OZ & Reske, titled “Winter In Atlanta” and featuring Russ. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download the song.

Njomza Winter In Atlanta

Njomza has come through with her brand new single “Winter In Atlanta,” enlisting Russ for the vibey and understated collaboration. A low-key drop perfect for soundtracking a late-night cruise — as exemplified in the simple but tonally appropriate new video — Njomza’s airy melodic chops shine as she takes to the atmospheric production. “Tell your other bitches that your busy,” she sings, emphasizing a strong and possibly ill-advised romantic connection. “They ain’t gotta know that you’re with me.”

Though occasionally known for melodies himself, Russ opts for bars on his section, a choice that rounds out “Winter In Atlanta” quite nicely. “I ain’t with you, you could say the same,” he raps, providing another side to the story. “Neither of us takes the blame, fuck though I’m drowning in your box I feel like David Blaine.”

Njomza – Winter In Atlanta (ft. Russ) (prod. Biloba, OZ & Reske)

Lyrics

[Chorus: Russ]
Careful, I don’t need to read your mind
Grows but it always falls apart
Don’t tell a soul, they would never mind
Spillin’ all my bets

[Verse 1: Njomza]
You know what it is when you see me
Made your city, my city
Tell your other bitches that you’re busy
They don’t gotta know that you’re with me
We be hot and cold but it’s okay
‘Cause we call each other when we’re lonely
I know that you lied when you told me
You was all mine, one and only

[Chorus: Russ]
Careful, I don’t need to read your mind
Grows but it always falls apart
Don’t tell a soul, they would never mind
Spillin’ all my bets

[Verse 2: Russ, with Njomza]
Yeah
I ain’t wit’ you, you would say the same
Neither of us takes the blame
Fuck it though, I’m drownin’ in your box, I feel like David Blaine
Day to day communicate
Sex feels like a drug, we just hallucinate
I’m a one of one, you cannot duplicate
I know I’m not yours
But I know that you’re mine

[Chorus: Russ]
Careful, I don’t need to read your mind
Grows but it always falls apart
Don’t tell a soul, they would never mind
Spillin’ all my bets

[Outro: Njomza]
You know what it is when you see me
Made your city, my city
Tell your other bitches that you’re busy

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