Frank Ocean — In My Room BennY RevivaL Remix

[Verse 1: Frank Ocean] No sleeper seats, that's a mattress No sleeper seats, that's a mattress You ain't stingy, split your tablets with me You won't flinch when camera's flashing, flashing Not fake laid back, no, it's natural And I think you made for the life I lead I'm not fake patient, I don't fake sick, huh That kinda coffin don't need lean Rest in peace Got this lust for life in me, yeah Horny for the game, uh First they kiss, then they bite soft, uh Then that bitch wanna play it off, huh Fuck it, I'm pretty still in a pit of snakes While serpents shake some brand new scales I need a new face, I'm tired of these weirdos Acting familiar, took all the rock And turned it to pop, he think that he Elvis And he ungrateful, they don't say thank you They don't say grace, not even for meals, not even for millions Fuck it, I'm pretty still, look at my deal Richard Mille, look at my ears, flooded with diamonds Look at my skills, running through blocks like 49ers Forty-nine diamonds, stuffed in my bracelet That cost a whop, that cost a whopper And it ain't new, I had a knot at John Ehret in my locker Pretty still, it ain't no pretty pill It's either real or real Real easy on the eyes, green like a soccer field Skin hot when they tried me like them poppers feel Hands shaking, norepinephrine levels skyrocket, fuel Rocket [Bridge: Frank Ocean] Quit being violent with me Quit being violent with me Quit being violent with me You make me violent [Segue: Frank Ocean] My room, my room, my room with me Every night you were in my room My room, my room with me I guess I can't state my feelings too soon I don't know you And I can't put no threats in the air [Verse 2: BennY RevivaL] Uhh, uh, what I gotta leave you be, every night you iggin' me Boy, baby, get your life right, baby, message me And I hit you back, fast, Mackin', like in Tennessee Off in my room, doin' what I ain't supposed to be Wet sheets my sex be, I speak so messy Babe pass me that death tree and let me smoke please At night you be in my room, don't care what city You dyin' to catch my seed, take off and reunite Don't freak like you desperate, shout out your exes They dealt with your selfish type of aggression I beat then I flexed it, that's my confession I skeet just to exit off to your best friend Don't take this hard, me pretty boy, how I exit You dread a thought, I made your heart an investment We creep 'cause you pressed it, that ass a weapon No sleep on that bed spread, you get this message Now go on


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