Bryson Tiller - Don't lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Don’t, don’t play with her don’t be dishonest

Ay, still not understandin this logic

Ay, I’m back and I’m better (and I’m better)

I want you bad as ever

Don’t let me just let up

I want to give you better

Baby its whatever

Somebody gotta step up

Girl, I'm that somebody

So I'm next up

Be damned if I let him catch up

Its easy to see that you’re fed up

I am on a whole another level

Girl he only fucked you over cuz you let him

Fuck em girl I guess he didn’t know any better

Girl that man didn’t show any effort

Do all I can just to show you you’re special

Certain it’s your love that holds me together

Lately you say he been killin the vibe

Gotta be sick of this guy

Pull up, skurt, get in the ride

Left hand is steerin, the other is grippin your thigh

Light up a spliff and get high

Shawty you deserve what you been missin'

Lookin at you I'm thinkin he must be trippin'

Play this song for him tell him, just listen

(Chorus)

Don't x 2

(Verse)

Girl, said he keeps on playin games and his lovin ain't the same

I don’t know what to say but

What a shame

If you were mine you would not get the same

If you were mine you would top everythin

Suicide in the drop switchin lanes

And that thang so fire baby no propane

Got good pussy girl can I be frank

To keep it 100 girl I ain't no saint

But he the only reason that I'm feeling this way

Givin you the world baby when you get space

Pen game get me laid, baby that’s penetrate

Ooh baby

(Chorus)

(Outro

H-Town got a nigga so throwed

Pow up we can party some mo'

Yea, got this drink in my cup

Got a young nigga feeling so throwed

Spit fire and the world so cold

Young money got a nigga feeling old

Spit fire and the world so cold

H-Town got me feeling so throwed x 3

Spit fire and the world so cold

H-Town got me feelin so throwed

Spit fire and the world so cold

Don’t