Playing games bryson tiller lyrics. Summer Walker, Bryson Tiller

Summer Walker, Bryson Tiller

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Swear that you doing the most, but when you take a picture, can't post it How that work?. Really want to give your all, but flex in front of your friends How that work? Quit your talking, back that shit up Won't you say my, say my So won't you say my name, say my name? Tell 'em goodbye Get in my ride, I wanna come by I wanna just listen, get in your vibe Get in your feelings, get in your Uh, get in your feelings, not in your business I wanna get kissing, I wanna get I wanna get with you, yeah, I wanna Get him out of the picture, yeah I made it my mission, yeah Can you spot the difference, yeah? No All I ever asked was you to pick up the phone when you alone All I ever asked was you to show me some love, kisses and hugs No, I never had an issue, go to the club with your boys, baby I ain't never wanted you to stay too long Just wanted you to show me off So won't you say my name, say my name? Whip, bought it Crib, got it Job, on it Did I ever ask you to take me to go shopping in Paris Or go sailing overseas and just drape me in Gucci? Me, I'm never actin' shady You will always be my baby You'll be my baby, yeah, ah. . . .

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