Bryson Tiller - Don’t (Remix) lyrics

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Ft. WSTRN

(Verse: Bryson Tiller)

Don't, don't play with her, don't be dishonest (Aye)

Still not understanding this logic (Aye)

I'm back and I'm betta (And I'm betta)

I want ya bad as ever

Don't let me just let up

I want to give ya betta

Baby, it's whateva

Somebody got to step up

Girl, I'm that somebody, so I'm next up

Be damned if I let him catch up

It's easy to see that you're fed up

I am on a whole another level

Girl, he only fucked ya ova cause ya let him

Fuck him, girl, I guess he didn't know any betta

Girl, that man didn't show any effort

Do all I can just to show ya you're special

Certain it's yo luv that holds me together

Lately ya say he been killing the vibe

Got to be sick of this guy

Pull up, skrr, get in the ride

Left hand is steering the other is gripping yo thigh

Light up a spliff and get high

Shorty, ya deserve what you've been missing

Lookin' at ya I'm thinking he must be tripping

Play this song for him, tell him, 'Just listen'

(Hook x2: Bryson Tiller)

Don't

(Verse 2: Haile)

Westside (I'm just in my zone)

Haile what ya thinkin' when ya tryin' to mess her head up

Tryna make excuses to feel betta, yeah

Well I'm back like I neva left

I want ya bad as eva

Ya get me high, my eyes are red as eva

We just in a zone and yeah yeah yeah yeah

Girl just hear me out

Trust me, word, ye ain't bout that life

Don't let this brother gas you up with all of these lies

Light up my night and we shine

Shorty, ya deserve what you've been missing

I'm thinking ya don't even know what you're missing

Play this song for him, tell him, 'Just listen', yeah

(Hook x2)

(Verse 3: Akelle)

Wait, wait, hold up, hold up

Baby just jump in my ride

I'll show ya how to have a good time out now

Forget that other guy, I wrote this song for ya to play to him

Couple things that ya should say to him, yeah

It's up to ya now, but you're actin'g like ya don't know what to do

Please, he's an idiot

Post a pic of me and ya , let him see that

Let him see that I let ya wear me jewels out

Said he want tobeef, mana hafi cool out

(Hook x2)

(Verse 4: Louis Rei)

Oi, hold up

Don't ya see me bellin' yo blower

Show up, show up if ya know us

Speakin' a tone slower, lo' and behold

Know that I told ya to come ova, hop in the ride

That's right, roll out

Let side, strollin', me baby

Cuz I know ya want to roll wit me

So why don't we

Ya should let go, no we ain't like me (Aye)

(Verse 5: King Vory)

H-Town got a nigga so throwed

Pour up, we can party some more

Yeah, got this drank in my cup

Got a young nigga feeling so throwed

Spit fire in a world so cold

Young money got a nigga feeling old

Spit fire in a world so cold

H-Town got me feeling so throwed

H-Town got me feeling so throwed

Ride paint and we sip till we fold

H-Town got me feeling so throwed

Spit fire in a world so cold

H-Town got a nigga so throwed

(Hook x2)