Bryson Tiller - Exchange

Exchange
Bryson Tiller
03:14
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Song lyrics

[Verse 1:]
This what happen when I think bout you,
I get in my feelings, yeah,
I start reminiscin', yeah,
Next time around, fuck, I want it to be different, yeah!
Waitin' on a sign, guess it's time for a different prayer,
Lord, please save her for me, do this one favor for me!
I had to change my player ways, got way too complicated for me,
I hope she's waitin' for me,
Everywhere she go they playin' my song,
That's why I say the things that I say,
That way I know you can't ignore me.
But so, so...

[Hook:]
So give me all of you in exchange for me,
Just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me.
Break it down, yeah!
Yes, sir!
Check!

[Verse 2:]
We used to lay up and then stay up,
Have sex and then blow dank,
I shouldn't have played no games with you, just leveled up my rank.
Last time I saw you we ain't speak, that was strange,
Guess it's nothing I can do, man, it's true, exes change, yeah!
Guess you changed for the better,
I know you know how to make me jealous,
I was never loyal, let you tell it, yo!
But I'm ready to fix it if you ready, baby,
But so, so...

[Hook:]
So give me all of you in exchange for me,
Just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me.
For real, shawty,
You already know.

[Verse 3;]
Yeah, is you at Two Keys or Tin Roof?
Turn up with young Tiller, we just gettin' loose,
Maybe I'm lowkey feelin' you, don't be cynical,
Won't fuck you over, wanna fuck you over and again.
The truth is I ain't really here to start problems,
Girl, I swear to God them hoes can't never say they got him.
Know how bad you wanna tell 'em, "Don't try him!"
I don't wanna tell 'em, let's surprise 'em,
I don't wanna get into it, why you stressin' him, I've been drivin'
Back and forth, from Louisville to Lexington, mileage
On the whip, got your ass in my grip,
College make you wanna strip for them dollars,
Nah, girl, I got a job for you, swear to God I can do a lot for you.
Saw you strollin' through the campus, I had to stop for you,
I was scrollin' through the 'Gram, girl, I had to follow you.
Say, what's up with you?
You got my soul.