Open Room Flows Video (MV)

Aye man turn the beat up for me dawg

(Whoa, Yeah)

Why you gotta flex like you like me
Baby running game like nike
She put me in the roster threw me all up on the bench
Do I think im getting in? not likely

She claim that she's "wifey material"
She knows my heart is just oh so ethereal
Our conversations just way too spiritual
Shoot for the stars and you might get a miracle

Let me talk to you for a minute
I don't wanna be too aggressive
But I be steady blowing up her dms
And she don't reply to the message

So whats the point?
I see your picture and then I rejoice
And my feelings are deeper than berry whites voice
But she running away just to f*** with the boys

Come f*** with a man
B**** i'm the man with he plan
And this Loving put you in a trance
I don't need no advance

Preposterous people be
Painting the picture
I peep premonitions from
Bible verse scriptures

Drown in my thoughts while I create the vision
I waste away cause I sip the elixir
Earning my stripes like my nick name was tigger
My ego is higher the Manhattan pidgins

And its evident that im heaven sent
While you in the mix
I'm surrounding it
And I suffocate til I drown in it
And you're a pacifist
While im war bidden

We overthink till we
Over speak

Then you get mad and
Start blaming me
And it's strange to me
How we came to be

But either way
B**** We happened

I'm chillin