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