Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't, artist - Bryson Tiller. Date of issue: 24.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Don't |
| I want you bad as ever |
| Don’t let me just let up |
| I wanna give you better |
| Baby, it’s whatever |
| Somebody gotta step up |
| Girl, I’m that somebody, so I’m next up |
| Be damned if I let him catch up |
| It’s easy to see that you’re fed up |
| I am on a whole 'nother level |
| Girl, he only fucked you over 'cause you let him |
| Fuck him, girl, I guess he didn’t know any better |
| Girl, that man didn’t show any effort |
| Do all I can just to show you you’re special |
| Certain it’s your love that holds me together |
| Lately you say he been killin' the vibe |
| Gotta be sick of this guy |
| Pull up, skrr, get in the ride |
| Left hand is steerin' the other is grippin' your thigh |
| Light up a spliff and get high |
| Shawty, you deserve what you’ve been missin' |
| Lookin' at you I’m thinkin' he must be trippin' |
| Play this song for him, tell him, «Just listen» |
| Don’t |
| Don’t |
| Girl, said he keeps on playin' games |
| And his lovin' ain’t the same |
| I don’t know what to say, but |
| What a shame |
| If you were mine you would not get the same |
| If you were mine you would top everything |
| Suicide in the drop switchin' lanes |
| And that thing so fire, baby, no propane |
| Got good pussy, girl, can I be frank? |
| To keep it 100, girl, I ain’t no saint |
| But he the only reason that I’m feelin' this way |
| Givin' you the world, baby, when you get space |
| Pen game get me laid, baby, that’s penetrate |
| Oh baby |
| Don’t |
| H-Town got a nigga so throwed |
| Pour up, we can party some more |
| Yeah, got this drank in my cup |
| Got a young nigga feelin' so throwed |
| Spit fire in a world so cold |
| Young money got a nigga feelin' old |
| Spit fire in a world so cold |
| H-Town got me feelin' so throwed |
| H-Town got me feelin' so throwed |
| Ride paint and we sip 'til we fold |
| H-Town got me feelin' so throwed |
| Spit fire in a world so cold |
| H-Town got a nigga so throwed |
| Don’t |