Bryson Tiller - Bad Timing lyrics

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Bryson Tiller - Bad Timing lyrics

[Intro] Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh, oh-oh Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh [Verse 1] Last on her list, oh yeah I used to be last on her list, oh yeah ‘Til she heard I’m back on my sh*t Now I lister to her tease, tease, brag in this sh*t, oh That’s the type of sh*t that get a ni**a pissed off I hit her like twenty times, it was missed calls Been sufferin’ from flashes and withdrawals I upgraded to the motherfu*kin’ Bent’, dawg Look who showed up tryna get reinvolved Been wrong shawty, you was sleepin’ on me then I was tryna turn your brothers to my kin, to my inlaws Pitfall, I was stuck inside the trenches Needed your assistance, you was pleadin’ fifth and Didn’t even hit me on my birthday for instance I could tell that you was full of hurt and resentment Should we pick up where we left off? Had you on a pedestal and you stepped off Kept the space for each other, baby, that’s love Some reason I feel like we ain’t there at all Sometimes, me, I feel like that ain’t fair at all You don’t care at all, then you care the most I had hella hoes, prayin’ that we kept afloat Ship sinked, that was your doin’, you better know I was down bad when you ghosted me Didn’t you hear? You can’t fold it Thinking about times you loved me Didn’t even see the signs you showed me (The signs, the signs) Now baby, hope they don’t ask, I’ma say you ain’t my baby You can stay gas, honey, I’ma break mine, baby I’ma break mine, baby, I’ma break mine, baby [Verse 2] They say it wasn’t a waste of time if you learned somethin’ I still feel like you wasted mine, tryna/time to burn one Stressin’ out my mind, turn this demons to a furnace Gettin’ out the wine, it’s [?] demons through the curtains I can’t, tryna take care of a queen and her burdens Fiend for it, I can’t even leave all the urges They hit and stay, unlike you leavin’ and workin’, you busy Always busy, this sh*t is killin’ me, [?] Make the time for me, fu*k with me Pray the flight cancelled, then you’ll be stuck with me Keep that sh*t a hundo, keep that sh*t a buck with me You cuffed with another, why you in a rush with me? Summer feels just like the sauna, oh, it just hit me A hot girl tryna havin’ fun, it’s good [?], it’s my girl sh*t, well maybe not, you convinced me, it’s fine, girl But you know damn well I’m lyin’, all this passion, it’s blindin’ (Oh, oh-oh) It’s always bad timin’ Afraid sh*t was fine for a short amount of time (Oh, oh-oh) You was sort of kind of mind, drew me out the borderline but then I crossed it Remember when you spazzed and you lost it? (Oh, oh-oh, oh) I told you, I should’ve been better bein’ cautious [?], I don’t got it, you ain’t gossip but toxic Check that if they put that as an option, I’m locked in Wrote this, had to get it out my conscious (Oh, ooh-woah) I don’t know what the time is, Patrón is runnin’ dry, get my— (Oh, ooh-woah) Phone is runnin’ dry, said, “Come over, been a while”, but you know what my reply is (Oh, ooh-woah) “I’m over them phases” (Them phases) Wish you need for my lowests and my highs But it’s only for the highs and you know that sh*t is wild (Wild) None to say but sh*t you know that sh*t is wild (Wild) Yeah [Outro] Oh-oh, oh (Nah, nah), oh, oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh