Open Interlude - Bryson Tiller

Now’s the time to just clear the air

Put this shit back in motion

Put this shit back in motion

Now you finally open, I’m just tryna be only

We been ashin' our roaches

Throw them shits in a bowl and (smoke that shit up)

Rollin' one and mow, now we fired up

Now we both lookin' high as fuck

I been waitin', but time is up

You ain’t look me in the eye once

Fuck it, out you in 5 months

You ain’t gotta be shy girl if…

Hol' up

You don’t know how much

You’ve helped me grow, you’ve helped me grow, baby, yeah

You don’t know how much I’ve been tryna show you

I know you failed me though

Ooh, girl I saw this comin'

Don’t wanna act all nonchalant, that would mean

That everything we talked about was all for nothin'

Ohh, girl, you know I’ve been sufferin'

Mmm, hmmm, mmm

Mmm, hmmm, mmm

Baby I’ve been sufferin', does that mean nothin'?

That’s gotta mean somethin'

Baby I would go insane for your love

Fuck what your friends say, girl that’s gotta mean somethin'

This became a little bit too much

Gotta watch my intake, that’s gotta mean somethin'

(This how it goin', put that shit back in motion)

Gotta mean somethin'

(Now I got your legs open)

(Promise everything gonna be kosher)

(T R A P S O U L)

(Young Tiller)