Bryson Tiller - Exchange (Lyrics)

Bryson Tiller - Exchange (Lyrics) 🎧 Listen/Download: https://open.spotify.com/track/43PuMrRfbyyuz4QpZ3oAwN 🔔 Subscribe to get updates on new uploads!

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🎤 Lyrics:

This what happen when I think 'bout 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 player ways, got way too 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 (Yeah) So give me 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 used to lay up and then stay up Have sex and then blow dank I shouldn't have played no games with you, just leveled-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, exes change, yeah Ayy, 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 (Yeah) So give me all of you in exchange for me Just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me For real shawty You already know Yeah, is you at Two Keys or Tin Roof? Turn up with young Tiller, we just gettin' loose Maybe I'm lowkey feelin' you, don't be cynical Won’t fuck you over, wanna fuck you over and again The truth is I ain't really here to start problems Girl, I swear to God them hoes can't never say they got him Know how bad you wanna tell 'em, "don't try him" I don't wanna tell 'em, let's surprise 'em I don't wanna get into it – why you stressin' him? I've been drivin' Back and forth, from Louisville to Lexington, mileage On the whip, got your ass in 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 what's up with you? You got my soul

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