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      Album: Trapsoul

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      Bryson Tiller - Exchange Música y Letra

      This what happen when I think about you
      I get in my feelings, yeah
      I start reminiscing, yeah
      Next time around, fuck 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 playin' 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'ma fuck you over, wanna fuck 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 ass 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

      Bryson Tiller - Exchange Música y Letra




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