Resolution – Bryson Tiller

I’m ’bout to turn this bird to my ex like I’m Elon

Pull up to the club ’round twelve, word to Dijon

Must’ve been a opp the way she toppin’ all these peons

She turned her location off, I need recon

Remember when I took days off? Wish I could rewind

‘Cause now a nigga feel laid off, you know I need mine

I’m tryna get the crib paid off, stop actin’ like I’m tryna take a bitch AWOL

I’m at the factory, just tryna make a hit, [?]

No disrespect but I’ve been feelin’ like this ain’t all, I can have

I’m flyin’ out to Brisbane, y’all

Lil’ Aussie, tryna suck the membranes off

Sit up on D, girl, get you whip paid off

And you debt paid off, and your dress came up

I’m in the jetlane, up (I’m in the jetlane, up)

And I could go anywhere in this world

Searchin’ for you, be my girl

You’re like a dream come true (Come true)

I know it hurts ’cause

You never thought I

Could be the it guy

Not like this, nah

I been rich, why? Ever since twenty-five

But now it’s his time, his bein’ mine

I got no wife so it’s for my kids, me and mine

She got no life, been swindlin’ me and mine

They got it right, Young Tiller didn’t see the signs

But Slum Tiller, gon’ tell these niggas, “Come get her”

Don’t get it fucked up now, I had fun with her (Yeah)

I spent seven figures (Yeah)

I tried to settle with her (Yeah)

I tried to let her do her thang but she left quicker

I’m on a jet with my—, I’m on a jet finna

Take off and see all this world

Take it from me, be my girl

It’s like a dream come true (Come true)

Oh, hey, yeah, yeah

Yeah (Yeah)

Slum Tiller finna, Slum Tiller finna

Tell these niggas, “Come get her”, Slum Tiller finna

Slum Tiller finna, Slum, Slum, Slum dawg, [?], hey, hey

Slum dawg, [?], hey, hey

Strip club, take her friends out, hey, hey

Ayy, Swan, bring the ones out, hey

Tell Neal bring the ones out, hey

Terrance bring the ones out, hey

Tell Richard, bring the ones out, hey, hey

I’m transparent, I ain’t got nothin’ to front about

Shawty starin’ like I’m ’bout to throw a hundred thou’

She said to [?], “Grab, what’s the fuss about?”

I wanted marriage with your girl, I ain’t the one in doubt

I ain’t the one in doubt, I ain’t the one in doubt

I ain’t the one in doubt, I ain’t the one in doubt

I ain’t the one in doubt

Nah, I ain’t sharin’ with ’em, girl, go ‘head and fuck around

Go ‘head and find out, go ‘head and find out (Go ‘head and find out, find out)

Go ‘head and find out (Find out)

Ayy, you know where to find me at

I’m in South Beach, Miami with it

Yeah, South Beach, Miami with it

I’m not a tourist so baby, don’t

Long way from Louisville, so baby, don’t

Exploring the Journey in “Resolution”

Bryson Tiller’s “Resolution” is a reflective anthem about ambition, self-worth, and the turbulence of relationships. From clever references like turning a “bird to my ex like I’m Elon” to scenes of jet-setting and club escapades, Tiller weaves a narrative of striving for success while navigating personal setbacks. The lyrics blend vulnerability with a confident edge as he addresses past loves, financial goals, and the struggle to stay authentic amid fame. Tiller openly discusses the cost of loyalty, the pain of betrayal, and his drive to provide for his loved ones, creating a relatable balance between aspiration and heartbreak.

Song Credits

  • Artist: Bryson Tiller
  • Release Year: 2024