Bryson Tiller
DON’T
Don't, don't play with her, don't be dishonest (Ayy)
Still not understandin' this logic (Ayy)
I'm back and I'm better (And I'm better)
I want you bad as ever
Don't let me just let up
I wanna give you better
Baby, it's whatever

Somebody gotta step up
Girl, I'm that somebody, so I'm next up
Be damned if I let him catch up
It's easy to see that you're fed up

Yo sé que él está en otro nivel
Pero sabes que su corazón es de oropel
Cuando lo conozcas bien desearás no estar con él
Y tе derrumbarás como torre de Babеl

Do all I can just to show you you're special
Certain it's your love that holds me together
Lately you say he been killin' the vibe
Gotta be sick of this guy
Pull up, skrr, get in the ride
Left hand is steerin' the other is grippin' your thigh
Light up a spliff and get high
Shawty, you deserve what you've been missin'
Lookin' at you I'm thinkin' he must be trippin'
Play this song for him, tell him, "Just listen"
Don't
Don't

Girl, said he keeps on playin' games
And his lovin' ain't the same
I don't know what to say, but
What a shame
If you were mine you would not get the same
If you were mine you would top everything
Suicide in the drop switchin' lanes
And that thing so fire, baby, no propane

You work well, girl, can I be frank?
I right my wrongs, girl, I ain't no saint
But he the only reason that I'm feelin' this way
Giving you all, baby, but you replace me
Your game get me shamed, baby, that's is a blade in my chest

Don't

B-Town got a n***a so throwed
Pour up, we can party some more
Yeah, got this drank in my cup
Got a young n***a feelin' so throwed
Spit fire in a world so cold
Young money got a n***a feelin' old
Spit fire in a world so cold
B-Town got me feelin' so throwed
B-Town got me feelin' so throwed
Ride paint and we sip 'til we fold
B-Town got me feelin' so throwed
Spit fire in a world so cold
B-Town got a n***a so throwed

Don't