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Intro: Envyi

Oh, oh-oh, ye-eah, oh-oh

Oh, oh-oh, ye-eah, oh-oh

Verse 1: Bryson Tiller

This what happen when I think 'bout you (Yeah)

I get in my feelings, yeah, I start reminiscing, yeah

Next time around, fuck, 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 (Oh, whoa)

That's why I say the things that I say

That way I know you can't ignore me

But so, so, (Yeah)

Chorus: Bryson Tiller & Envyi

So give me all of you in exchange for me (Oh, oh-oh, ye-eah, oh-oh)

Just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me

Interlude: Bryson Tiller

Break it down, yeah

Uh, yessir

Check

Verse 2: Bryson Tiller

We used to lay up and then stay up, have sex and then blow dank

I shouldn't have played no games with you, just leveled-up my rank

Last time I saw you we ain't speak, that was strange

Guess it's nothing I can do, man, it's true, exes change, yeah

Ayy, guess you changed for the better (Better!)

I know you know how to make me jealous

I was never loyal, let you tell it, yo

But I'm ready to fix it if you ready, baby

But so-so (So, yeah)

Chorus: Bryson Tiller & Envyi

So give me all of you in exchange for me (Oh, oh-oh, ye-eah, oh-oh)

Just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me (Oh whoa, yeah)

Bridge: Bryson Tiller

For real, shawty

You already know

Yeah

Verse 3: Bryson Tiller

Is you at Two Keys or Tin Roof?

Ah, turn up with young Tiller, we just gettin' loose

Maybe I'm lowkey feelin' you, don't be cynical

Won’t fuck you over, wanna fuck you over and again

The truth is I ain't really here to start problems

Girl, I swear to God them, ho's can't never say they got him

Know how bad you wanna tell 'em, "Don't try him"

I don't wanna tell 'em, let's surprise 'em

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 ass 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?"

Outro: Bryson Tiller & Envyi

Oh, oh-oh

You got my soul

Ye-eah, oh-oh

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