Exchange Lyrics – Bryson Tiller

[Verse 1: Bryson Tiller]
This what happen when I think 'bout you
I get in my feelings, yeah
I start reminiscing, yeah
Next time around, fuck
I want it to be different, yeah
Waiting 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 waiting for me
Everywhere she go they playing my song
That's why I say the things that I say
That way I know you can't ignore me
But so, so (Yeah)

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
So give me all of you in exchange for me
Just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me

[Break: Bryson Tiller]
Break it down, yeah
Yes sir
Check

[Verse 2: Bryson Tiller]
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
Ayy, guess you changed for the better (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 (Yeah)

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
So give me all of you in exchange for me
Just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me

[Break: Bryson Tiller]
For real shawty
You already know

[Verse 3: Bryson Tiller]
Yeah, is you at Two Keys or Tin Roof?
Turn up with young Tiller, we just getting loose
Maybe I'm lowkey feeling 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 stressing him? I've been driving
Back and forth, from Louisville to Lexin'ton, 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 strolling through the campus
I had to stop for you
I was scrolling through the 'gram
Girl, I had to follow you
Say what's up with you?
You got my soul