[Verse 1: I'm way too different to the same You still I already beat the game I'm not with the breakup the make up I'm on some up and cake up shit So no apologies apologies Make stacks for my all my power G's Tryna to kick I like your soccer Curve a chick a lipo doctor
[Verse 2: Bryson I to think about how you would act a nigga got money Now you done up on me Now you say "what's up?" to me Okay so now you wanna make to me
[Hook: Bryson Girl if you get the fuck from me I you thought we had something special But you don't mean to me Girl I'm you not the one for me
[Verse 3: Tiller] be honest, girl, what you want from me? This nothing new, keep it so 100 I let none of these niggas get one up on me I go by God-Tiller, you run from me Give hope to my niggas, them niggas love Adios to them bitches, get a hug from me I'm high on life, that's what it for me My going up, I feel a buzz coming (one up)
Bryson Tiller] Young nigga, young Your friends bad tell 'em come with you And we like, bitches with they own We don't like diggers
[Hook: Bryson Girl if you get the fuck from me I know you thought we had special But you don't nothing to me I'm sorry you not the one for me
[Verse 4: Bryson This the I don't condone Cheating on man but you can get it if you want it Looking for a bad bitch, I finally a culprit Nigga shots, and I'm back check the postage, yeah ass nigga, why won't you shut up? This the 502 come up And every time I'm back in the Every bitch a hidden agenda run up (cause I'm on, nigga!)
[Bridge: Bryson nigga, young nigga Your bad too? Then tell 'em come you And we like, bitches with own shit We don't like gold
[Hook: Bryson if you don't get the fuck from me I know you we had something special But you mean nothing to me I'm sorry you not the one for me
[Verse 5: Look, you could've and you would've You get it now but you never understood it News bulletin yup all our bullets pull a Benz up Pocket of bands up with them get back texts Yes we working out time to get back flexing phone who's this ya I switched up on you What happened to old boy oh he up on you Now she to ride stick trying to switched up I do want to cut I hit Rich up on you He came through with I'm with killer Hit [?] like I'm with the young nigga nigga And now trapsoul with the boy who rap soul [?] in the winter like dinner Like it's spirit got a gift with lyrics You niggas stay far from me 'til your bitch get it
[Bridge: Bryson Young nigga, nigga Your bad too? Then 'em come with you And we like, with they own shit We like gold diggers
Bryson Tiller] Girl if you don't get the fuck me I know you thought we had special But you don't mean to me Girl I'm you not the one for me
It get to a point that you You get money like what is you doing it for So when you find special it's like They your motivation behind what you do You know what I'm (ya) You got a or you got kids (Of course) You what ever you got That your motivation (ya) You what I'm saying (Motivation is key it makes it a whole lot Of course when you have somebody is doing the same thing Or even grinding just as hard it's really it's something it's) So your motivation (You)