He Don’t Bryson Tiller

[Intro: Bryson Tiller]
I'm sick as hell right now
Just going to keep it real with em
I just thought I had to tell you
I just don't want to see you get hurt, that's it
Shit I don't like it, shit just looking out for her
You know what I'm saying
I just think you should know this

[Hook: Bryson Tiller]
Girl, he don't fucking love you
No, he don't fucking love you
You are just another bitch
He'll probably let his other homie run through
Why you let him lie to you, girl?
I bet your friends call you stupid
You is way too beautiful
Behind your back, he call you a hoe
That's cause he don't fucking love you

[Verse 1: Bryson Tiller]
Try to trust me on this one
Go and find someone different
And don't ask for his permission
He a dog, he tell you that in all of his songs
And yeah, that's my boy but I can't let him do you wrong
I be telling him to drop all of them other hoes
But them thirsty bitches, he would rather fuck with those
I agree when he say he can never trust a hoe
But that's no excuse not to love you though
I should mind my own damn business
Cause I'm happy with my girl
She brought the happy in my world
Niggas like you are the reason love's looking kinda tacky for these girls
Are you happy this occurred?
Boy, I never met a nigga so ungrateful
Why you fucking with them devils when you got an angel?
You say you care about her
But do you know what you about to tear up out her?
It's a heartbeat, smart, dumb nigga