[Intro: Bryson Tiller]
Oh, shit
Where the fuck you come from?
Tryna find out if your soul true
Hold on
Ayy
[Verse 1: Bryson Tiller & Travis Scott]
Pulled over my whip, never seen nothin' quite like this
That's how I'm comin', just like this
Straight to you blunt, just like this (Ooh)
Blunt 'til you like this, love when I talk to you like this
Says a whole lot to you, I wish (Ooh)
I wish I met you before him, you wish you met before she did (She did)
We wouldn't have to keep secrets (Ooh, yeah)
We can leave the four season
Blow thirty K for no reason, smoke Mary Jane and I'm chiefin' (I'm chiefin')
Drop, drop top, South Beach with it, know thе sex was meaningless
'Til you fuckеd around let me hit it ('Til I hit, ooh)
[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
Ayy, let me hit ya, let me hit it, yeah
Show you something different, yeah
Talkin' crazy, girl, know I'm talkin' crazy
Treat you like my lady, would you be my lady?
Oh, shit
Where the fuck you come from?
Tryna find out if your soul true
Hold on
Ayy
[Verse 1: Bryson Tiller & Travis Scott]
Pulled over my whip, never seen nothin' quite like this
That's how I'm comin', just like this
Straight to you blunt, just like this (Ooh)
Blunt 'til you like this, love when I talk to you like this
Says a whole lot to you, I wish (Ooh)
I wish I met you before him, you wish you met before she did (She did)
We wouldn't have to keep secrets (Ooh, yeah)
We can leave the four season
Blow thirty K for no reason, smoke Mary Jane and I'm chiefin' (I'm chiefin')
Drop, drop top, South Beach with it, know thе sex was meaningless
'Til you fuckеd around let me hit it ('Til I hit, ooh)
[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
Ayy, let me hit ya, let me hit it, yeah
Show you something different, yeah
Talkin' crazy, girl, know I'm talkin' crazy
Treat you like my lady, would you be my lady?
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