Bryson Tiller - X-Change (Beast Mix) lyrics

[Produced by: The MeKanics] [Verse 1: Bryson Tiller] This what happen when I think about you I get in my feelings, yeah I start reminiscing, yeah Next time around, f**, 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 [Hook: Bryson Tiller] So give me all of you in exchange for me Just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me [Verse 2: Ace Hood] I can't believe I fell in love with you Got me in my feelings yea sh** didn't even ready start, n***a going crazy for you I prolly raise that pistol bout you Them rumors that you heard are not true I'm tryna fill that void inside you I wanna roll up and get f**ed up and put licks out on that p**y I'm so Hood and this dick good, I'll have you all in my bushes That's promise baby Lets switch this conversation, with that performance in the bed you need a nomination Girl you drive me crazy Others they betrayed me You might have my baby I know that's a maybe Pull off in a MayBee That's that new Mercedes I was out of order girl, I needed rearrangin' You deserve a real one I'm solid that's the pavement k**ing n***as, grave sh** Girl let em' hate it You f**in' with me [Pause] Cause I need you love girl Like I need that money How 'bout we f** on a bed full of hundreds I mean that Tell em' lil n***as to that the beast back Hop upon on that Tiller track Listen up and play it back They gon' have a heart attack b**hes want that chocolate [Hook: Bryson Tiller] So give me all of you in exchange for me Just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me [Verse 3: Bryson Tiller] 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 Won't f** you over, wanna f** 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 him, let's surprise him 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 a** 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