Hook: Jemyle Jones
Would you give me all of your love in exchange for me?
Cause' I don't want to hear it's too late for me to say sorry//
Verse 1: Jemyle Jones
Now here's where you're right I can do it on my own babe
I've been getting cash lately
But I can count it by myself//
Okay now WAIT...
Yeaah.... Maybe that's a lie, but only half the time if you knew
Trust me most the things that I do
Came out of inspiration in you//
I think of the times you were here right by my side
Girl you know I, still have you stuck in my mind
You've been the fuel to my grind//
Picture me signed, living the life I designed
Demand and supply, selling world wide
If you get a message from me, you better reply
Girl you know I... I...//
Care for you...
Wanna be there for you...
WHA!
Would you give me all of your love in exchange for me?
Cause' I don't want to hear it's too late for me to say sorry//
Verse 2: Bryson Tiller
For real shawty
Yeah I know
Yeah, is you at 2 Keys or Tin Roof?
Turn up with young Tiller, we just getting loose//
Maybe, I'm low key feelin' you, don't be cynical
Won't f** you over, wanna f** you over//
Then 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' them, I've been drivin'
Back and fourth, from Louisville to Lexington, mileage//
On the whip, got your a** on 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 wa**up witchu?//
....You got my soul