Ayy, yeah I'm not your, your man, baby No, I can't do what a man should be doing for you Trying my best to pull through for you, yeah, yeah Listen, few years we been at it, so much static I been calling you sporadically Same old shit, pack your bags, come lay back with...
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Haha, uh huh Of course I had to make a song about you right now I told you I was gon' make this song about you here Yeah, ayy Bad lil' thing, yeah True Religion jeans, yeah Super clean What’s good with you and me Chasing dreams, yeah Hit me when you free, yeah Sex...
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Yeah, when When I look you in your face I see a good girl who deserves better than me (better than me) You remember that other night in my bedroom? On top of my bed I remember the things that you said Sometimes I forget Sometimes you gotta put me in check, ayy In check,...
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Woo, yeah, yeah, yeah You already know Young Tiller Let's go Gucci on my belt, bought a necklace for myself Bought Giseppe for myself, spent them blessings on myself Donatello, that's a killer, I smoke purple out the shelf She want Birkin, she want, Gucci purse, she want Chanel, got it I spend that 'cause...
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I think she love me, 'cause I got the check on me Wan' spend the day and flex on me Put a curse and hex on me Scratch out my name, put the X on me You should come check on me Talk dirty and caress on me Fuck it, might as well get undressed...
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Hey, yeah Haha, I had to put a time stamp on this, yeah It's my birthday And I'm feeling great I feel great Yeah, fuck it, I'm feeling great 24 today, by the way Okay Came a long way (yeah, I came a long way) Ayy, I looked up and said goddamn I came a...
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All I did is say I have feelings for you And all you do is shit all over it And tell me you want me to get over you And that you want nothing to do with me That's hurtful, Bryson I did nothing to you I've done nothing to you For a year, all...
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I had asked myself So, what would you do if she left? What would you do? Would I find someone to distract myself? Detach myself Get my mind off you This is far from the end Got a nigga in a frenzy Only you would understand Oh, when I used to be your man You...
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Bless up There's some bad bitches out there that I really wanna sex up They'll probably only let me fuck cause I'm next up Got me feeling like the nigga now, yessir Running through 'em, looking for a down bitch It's like looking for them hitters on SoundClick Hoping someone else ain't already killed it...
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[Bryson Tiller:] Don't, don't play with her, don't be dishonest (ayy) Still not understandin' this logic (ayy) I'm back and I'm better (and I'm better) I want you bad as ever Don't let me just let up I wanna give you better Baby, it's whatever Somebody gotta step up Girl, I'm that somebody, so I'm...
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