Exchange (Explicit)-Bryson Tiller

歌手 : Bryson Tiller

专辑 : T R A P S O U L (Deluxe) [Explicit]

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:14

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TXT Exchange (Explicit)-Bryson Tiller 文本歌词

Exchange (Explicit) - Bryson Tiller

Lyrics by：Bryson Tiller/Michael Hernández/Michael Johnson/Javelyn Hall

Composed by：Bryson Tiller/Michael Hernández/Michael Johnson/Javelyn Hall

This what happen when I think about you

I get in my feelings yeah

I start reminiscing yeah

Next time around f**k I want it to be different yeah

Waiting on a sign guess it's time for a different prayer

Lord please save her for me do this one favor for me

I had to change my play of ways got way to complicated for me

I hope she's waiting for me

Everywhere she go they playing my song

That's why I say the things that I say that way

I know you can't ignore me

But so so

So gimme all of you in exchange for me

Just give me all of you in exchange for me for me

Break it down yeah

Yes sir check

We use to lay up and then stay up

Have sex and then blow dank

I shouldn't have played no games with you just levelled up my rank

Last time I saw you we ain't speak that was strange

Guess it's nothing I can do man it's true ex's change yeah

Guess you changed for the better better

I know you know how to make me jealous

I was never loyal let you tell it yo

But I'm ready to fix it if you ready baby

But so so

So gimme all of you in exchange for me

Just give me all of you in exchange for me for me

For real shawty

Yeah I know

Yeah is you at 2 keys or tin roof

Turn up with young tiller we just getting loose

Maybe I'm lowkey feelin' you don't be cynical

I'm a f**k you over wanna f**k you over then again the truth

Cause I ain't really here to start problems

Girl I swear to god though hoes can't never say they got him

Know how bad you wanna tell 'em don't try him

I don't wanna tell him let's surprise him

I don't wanna get into it why you stressin' him I've been drivin'

Back and fourth from louisville to lexington mileage

On the whip got your a** on my grip college

Make you wanna strip for them dollars

Nah girl I got a job for you swear to god

I can do a lot for you

Saw you strollin' through the campus I had to stop for you

I was scrollin' through the gram girl I had to follow you

Say wassup witchu you got my soul