Just Another Interlude Bryson Tiller

[Intro]
Even though you're all alone
All alone when I am gone
I just wanna keep you warm
I'm coming back, I'm coming back
(How I wanna touch you) Look at her
(I'm so far away, I'm so, all I wanna)
(How I wanna touch) Look at lil' mama, man look at her
(I'm so far away, I'm so, all I wanna) That ain't my

[Verse 1]
That ain't my, that ain't my girl, that's my nigga
Catch me out on Ocean Drive wit' her
Ayy, catch me in the whip ridin' wit' her
Hey, sippin' somethin', bumpin' B.I.G "Hypnotize" wit' her
Pray you get that job in Tampa
That's only four hours away
Take a car, take a plane
Baby, whichever is faster
Uh, whichever one isn't a hassle
Aw damn, yeah, uh, ho
Never knew, no, I never knew
That you'd be a freak and a friend too, yeah
You into everything I'm into, ho
I got some end that I can lend you, ho
A piece of mind, baby, come and get a piece of mine, yeah
Say you gotta work from three to nine, oh
I'll get you home by a decent time
Wait, fuck yo' bed, you can sleep in mine, yeah
Let's make it happen, girl, I need some time
Speakin' of time, who stopped it?
That's the feelin' that I get when we lock lips
I got the weed at the crib, and the liquor too
I fuck your soul out, releasin' your spiritual
I'll be yo muse, bring your easel and pencils, too
Here you go, you tryna tease wit' them pictures
You can ride on me, just like you ride the elliptical
She said, "I'm tryna keep it tight for my nigga'"
Girl, unlike your last nigga, all I need is mental
You know I'll work you out, get you right wit' your physical