Bryson Tiller
Bryson Tiller - Nevermind This Interlude songtekst
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Hush, ayy I got things to, say I gotta, talk to you Too much to talk about Come clean to you Too much Touch down, shawty, I just touched down Guess I gotta start a hunt down You still givin' me the run around (oh no) Hit me with the addy and I'm comin' now Wanna get there before sundown (sundown) Tryna be a better man Came to tell you that we gotta start f**kin' 'round But you look good, I wanna f**k now Make these other bitches seem basic (basic) Livin' where they go to vacation You a goddess, you gracious Look like a supermodel But you modest, look what God has created (goddamn) I'm tryna stop you from being famous (yeah) From rappers knowin' what your name is (aw yeah) I'm barely famous and I hate it Take your time, I'm just sayin' I'm a selfish nigga on occasion (I'm selfish) f**k you ain't know hate you 'til I crave it (I crave it) Whatever you finna say, save it (girl save it) I be like my bad, girl, I'm busy (I'm busy) You know I always say the same shit (same shit) Hit you when I'm back in the city When I'm back in the city Back in the city Back in the, I could lose it all Are you willing to risk it with me? Oh no I guess we will never know You think you know but you don't Trust me, you don't know, oh no I don't send no more photos (no no) And takin' my breath, yeah, yeah Got me in a choke hold *gasp* yeah Got me in a choke hold Bring you to where I'm stayin' Whatever I was sayin' Never mind what I was sayin' Never mind what I was Never mind what I was sayin' f**k it, never mind I could never make up my, my