Secret Service Bryson Tiller

[Intro: Bryson Tiller & Mint Condition]
Miss Senator, can I fuck you before you leave to Washington
Haha
(Uh-huh)
Before you become president and hard to get to
Can I kiss you? Can I just come with you
(Uh-huh)
Yeah, come with you
(Uh-huh)
Really, I just wanna take care of you, that's all
Huh-huh, right

[Verse: Bryson Tiller]
(Mister Speaker Knockerz)
Ain't nobody comin' close
Baby, that's my word
Why you gotta feel the need to pay me, baby, that's absurd
I swear they get on my nerves, they don't really see the good in you
But really you know I don't like when other niggas look at you
They wanna assassinate your heart, no, not on my watch
Hundreds really all they ever talk
They don't ever stop
You ain't gotta feel alone, I'll be there, don't be nervous

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
Haha, ayy, can I be your secret service?
Yeah
Ayy, can I be your secret service?
Ha
Yeah, ayy, (Mister Speaker Knockerz) can I be your secret service?
Yeah, ayy, can I be your secret service?
Ayy, can I be your secret service?
(Mister Speaker Knockerz)