[Intro: Bryson Tiller & Diddy]
She don't want it, she don’t want it
She don't want it, she don't want it
Get in your bag, stay in your bag (She don’t want it)
Get in your bag, stay in your bag (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Bryson Tiller & Diddy]
She don't want my love, I guess I gotta move on
Yeah, oh yeah (Oh yeah), oh yeah (Oh nah, woah)
Oh but, if she don't want my love, I guess I gotta move on
Oh yeah, yeah, oh yeah, oh no (Come on)
If she don't want my love, I'm guessin' I gotta move on, I guess
I guess, I guess, I came a little too strong, I guess
She don't want my love, I guess I gotta move on
I guess (Gotta movе on)
(Move on, move on, move on)
[Verse: Bryson Tiller]
I triеd, I tried to give it all to you, baby
Brand new Mercedes, a newborn baby, yeah
And I told you, "Your love too lazy," damn
All you had to do was love me, baby, yeah
And that gets so frustrating, yeah
Why you wanna go and test me, baby? Yeah
Degrade me and tell me I'm failing, yeah
Keep tellin’ me things like
You done tryin’ with me, done fightin' with me, yeah
Gave you a ring, I was goin’ off the deep end, yeah
On DeLeón, my drink for the weekend
Sent you some things, yeah, when I was done drinkin', like
"Girl, he with you for the wrong reasons 'cause you was with me"
Uh, tell him, "Stop reachin'" (Stop reachin’)
Guess that's just the jealous in me
I'm salty and needy, and my wounds keep bleeding
You found a new man, so I gotta move on
Guess you got a new agenda with someone you barely know, I won't
Said you're wrong, guess you had to move on
On, on, on, on, said she
She don't want it, she don’t want it
She don't want it, she don't want it
Get in your bag, stay in your bag (She don’t want it)
Get in your bag, stay in your bag (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Bryson Tiller & Diddy]
She don't want my love, I guess I gotta move on
Yeah, oh yeah (Oh yeah), oh yeah (Oh nah, woah)
Oh but, if she don't want my love, I guess I gotta move on
Oh yeah, yeah, oh yeah, oh no (Come on)
If she don't want my love, I'm guessin' I gotta move on, I guess
I guess, I guess, I came a little too strong, I guess
She don't want my love, I guess I gotta move on
I guess (Gotta movе on)
(Move on, move on, move on)
[Verse: Bryson Tiller]
I triеd, I tried to give it all to you, baby
Brand new Mercedes, a newborn baby, yeah
And I told you, "Your love too lazy," damn
All you had to do was love me, baby, yeah
And that gets so frustrating, yeah
Why you wanna go and test me, baby? Yeah
Degrade me and tell me I'm failing, yeah
Keep tellin’ me things like
You done tryin’ with me, done fightin' with me, yeah
Gave you a ring, I was goin’ off the deep end, yeah
On DeLeón, my drink for the weekend
Sent you some things, yeah, when I was done drinkin', like
"Girl, he with you for the wrong reasons 'cause you was with me"
Uh, tell him, "Stop reachin'" (Stop reachin’)
Guess that's just the jealous in me
I'm salty and needy, and my wounds keep bleeding
You found a new man, so I gotta move on
Guess you got a new agenda with someone you barely know, I won't
Said you're wrong, guess you had to move on
On, on, on, on, said she
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