[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