Talkin' bout

What are we even talking about
I was hoping we could work it out

Long distance relationship
Send my baby some mobile money
So she don't have to be so bummy
Up in the streets of the dusty road, Liberia

The spot I got malaria
Now you know that we talk a lot
Pure
As I'm being loyal, saving my body
And I know she's doing the same

So I don't have it on my psyche
Taking up space in the back of my brain
I refrain with my emotional restrain
That's why it's the threshold of pain

I focus on my breathing if you could give me space
I focus on my breathing if you could give me space
I'm breathing
I focus on my breathing if you could give me space
I focus on my breathing if you could give me space
I'm breathing
I focus on my breathing if you could give me space
I focus on my breathing if you could give me space

Focused on my breath, now I got my space

Been in vision, provide provisions
That's the way it has to do with tradition
While I transform, used to be in the norm
The quagmire, then I saw her, I was inspired

Yes, cannot be lonely
That's why I'm calling on Naomi
The ten-hour difference, sometimes it's hard
But let me tell you, it's a shining star

So when it's ten AM, here it's eight PM, there
Do I care if you wake me up
I get pissed and grumpy when you call me in the middle of the night
Saying you need food money, right

But what about the twenty-pound bag of rice
What about the red oil
Girl, I'm trying to be nice
But I'm fed up to the top of the line
I need a quick breather and I'll be fine

I focus on my breathing if you could give me space
I focus on my breathing if you could give me space
I'm breathing
I focus on my breathing if you could give me space
I focus on my breathing if you could give me space
I'm breathing
I focus on my breathing if you could give me space
I focus on my breathing if you could give me space