Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Waiian
Waiian
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Waiian
Waiian
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Waiian
Waiian
Producer

Lyrics

Death to those who disrespect my fam in any other way
My little brother gay he'll punch you straight in your face
Sad to tell my momma there's no way, that I could repay
All the times you put fuel in the jet, food on the plate
You was on the grind while I go out and skate
I just click escape
Voices in my head I'm tryna know them
I really gotta go through hell my heart is frozen
I really have to break for me to open
I really have to break for me to open
Open, open
Voices in my head I'm tryna know them
I really gotta go through hell my heart is frozen
I really have to break for me to open
I really have to break for me to open
Open, open
Room so cold I feel like Elsa
My mind running wild like EDSA
Careful how you drive your life cause you don't have extra
You the main character, smile for the camera
You always in my heart and in the photos
I know, nobody really knows, when we're gonna go
Just go
Just go
Just go
Just go
Slow
Slow
Slow
Voices in my head I'm tryna know them
I really gotta go through hell my heart is frozen
I really have to break for me to open
I really have to break for me to open
Open, open
Voices in my head I'm tryna know them
I really gotta go through hell my heart is frozen
I really have to break for me to open
I really have to break for me to open
Open, open
Written by: Waiian
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