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Bryson Tiller & Che Ecru
Know I ain't called in a little bit (yeah, yeah)
Niggas been on some new business shit (new business shit)
Took all day long just to finish it (yeah yeah)
Can we, can we Ménage in between your legs (oh yeah)
Hours and hours go by
Feel like I'm watching us die
Look, baby, there's no traffic outside
But inside we talk just like we drive:
Aggressive
Okay okay, just a little bit dazed just to get fixed up, okay
Okay okay, just a little bit dazed just to get fixed up, okay
Lil smoke, lil weed, just a lil bit of weed then you tripping and we falling away
Lil dazed, lil dazed, just to fix it all up, for we blowing right up in your face
Lil dazed, lil dazed, lil dazed, lil dazed, lil dazed
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Lil dazed, lil dazed
Keep feeling like you play on me
I feel it, feel feel it
I know feelings ain't complete
I know I feel it
I, I
Keep feeling like you playing on me
I feel it, feel feel it
I know feelings ain't complete
I know I feel it
I, I
Why did you lie, babe?
Had me tripping always playing these mind games
Intuition knew that you was still creeping
Bugging out, bugging out, bugging out
That's why I had to leave, baby
Why the fuck you play a nigga like me?
Sayin' how the fuck you play a nigga like me?
Overthinking, doubting that you really like me
You fucking waste of time
(Fucked up right right now)
(She don't wanna call in the morn)
(Fucked up right right now, I know that I fucked up baby, oh no no)