Bryson Tiller

Bryson Tiller - Stay Blessed songtekst

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Listen up

Oh baby



Note to self, stay true to self (True, true, true, true)

Shorty, I could use the help (True, true, true, true)

And you know what to do to help

Going in circles trying not to lose myself



No, check up

How can I check up?

Tell you I messed up

We could go somewhere nice

Get pretty and get dressed up

I always said I should keep you fed and now you're fed up

Always said if I ain't happy give you heads up

I would rather give you back down, long stroke, legs up

Known for giving you the best love

No I wouldn't give you nothing less, nothing less, love



Used to look at me and tell me, "Don't stress, love"

That's why I need you whenever I'm stressed, love

Cut me off, tell me stay blessed, love

Hey, stay blessed



Changes, right now I'm going through changes

We upgraded to a crib that's spacious

But this house is not a home without you, baby

Ain't shed a tear, you just left on me

Chuck the deuce, told me, "Stay blessed homie"

In due time, I'll regret

Especially when I remember you was reppin' when they slept on me (hey)

It's been too long

I gotta know

What must I do to

Get me back right beside you?

Whenever you decide to

Alright

Say it's what I get for lying to you

I can talk to you whenever

Say whatever, yeah

You was my best friend

It's what I get for lying to you



Used to look at me and tell me, "Don't stress, love"

That's why I need you when I'm stressed, love

Cut me off, tell me stay blessed, love

Hey, stay blessed



Roll up the carpets, close up the curtains

Guess the show is over, I still love you, that's for certain

Self righteous but I'm dead wrong, that's for certain

If you're tryna make me crazy, baby, it's working

Hey, baby, it's working

Dealing with clown niggas, know your life a circus

I'm still around, I bet he called you when he heard this

He's scared you might take me back, I got him nervous

Tell him, baby, should he be nervous?

And not because I buy you those expensive purses

But because the love you got for me is permanent

He threw me up under the bus, he say I'm undeserving

Don't give him no encouragement

I had to soak in some things, I needed nourishment

Look at me now, see a nigga really flourishing

I wouldn't trade my old life for my current one

Hey, no I wouldn't trade it

Finna do it for a Huracan

Why trade a good woman for an immature one?

Or a gold digger for an entrepreneur

What I'm saying, mama, you the one

Ain't no second time, I fooled you once

Be true to you, that's something I don't do enough

Cut me off, shawty, I thought you was bluffing

Got me blowing up your line

What's up with you? What's Up?



Note to self, stay true to self

Shorty, I could use the help

And you know what to do to help

Going in circles trying not to lose myself, no
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