- Bryson Tiller Stay Blessed 歌詞
- Bryson Tiller
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Oh, baby Note to self Stay true to self (True, true, true, true) Shorty, I could use the help (True, true, true, true) And you know what to do to help Going in circles, trying not to lose myself No, check up How can I check up? (Yeah) Tell you I messed up ( Oh, yeah) We could go somewhere nice (Oh, yeah) Get pretty and get dressed up I always said I should keep you fed and now youre fed up Always said if I aint happy give you heads up I would rather give you back down, long stroke, legs up Known for giving you the best love No, I wouldnt give you nothing less, nothing less, love Used to look at me and tell me 'Dont stress, love' Thats why I need you whenever Im stressed, love Cut me off, tell me 'Stay blessed', love Hey, stay blessed Changes Right now Im going through changes We upgraded to a crib thats spacious But this house is not a home without you, baby Aint shed a tear, you just left on me Chuck the deuce, told me 'Stay blessed, homie' In due time, Ill regret Especially when I remember you was reppin when they slept on me (Hey) Its been too long I gotta know What must I do to Get me back right beside you? Oh Whenever you decide to Alright Say its what I get for lying to you I can talk to you whenever Say whatever, yeah You was my best friend Its what I get for lying to you Used to look at me and tell me 'Dont stress love' Thats why I need you when Im stressed, love Cut me off, tell me 'Stay blessed', love Hey, stay blessed Roll up the carpets Close up the curtains Guess the show is over, I still love you, thats for certain Self righteous but Im dead wrong, thats for certain If youre tryna make me crazy, baby, its working, hey Baby, its working Dealing with clown niggas, know your life a circus Im still around, I bet he called you when he heard this Hes scared you might take me back, I got him nervous Tell him, baby, should he be nervous ? And not because I buy you those expensive purses But because the love you got for me is permanent He threw me up under the bus, he say Im undeserving Dont give him no encouragement I had to soak in some things, I needed nourishment Look at me now, see a nigga really flourishing I wouldnt trade my old life for my current one Hey, no I wouldnt trade it Finna do it for a Huracan Why trade a good woman for an immature one? Or a gold digger for an entrepreneur What Im saying, momma, you the one Aint no second time , I fooled you once Be true to you, thats something I dont do enough Cut me off, shawty, I thought you was bluffing Got me blowing up your line, whats up with you? Whats Up ? Note to self Stay true to self Shorty, I could use the help And you know what to do to help Going in circles, trying not to lose myself, no
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