Bryson Tiller - Things Change

You'll say
You'll say, "Don't you wanna change me?"
Hey (hey)
Ayy, mm
Doin' too much
Hey
Too much for me to miss you
Knowin' I done changed
Oh, yeah

Maybe callin' you up would fix things right now
Are you listenin' right now, are you listenin'?
Repeat, replay this just to make sure you don't miss things
See I know, see I know how much you miss me, you miss me but

Things now are so different, you should see me now, I'm so different
I know you like to say I went distant, but
I went to woman from women
How could you say you missed him?
I gave you like ten percent, I
I, I, I shorted you
Hate my guts, of course you do
Had you twisted like contortion, you
Bent over like backwards for me
Shawty, you had me spoiled too
Love you ma, you know I do
Then how the fuck I choose her over you?
How?

Hahaha, I could tell you how though
I could tell you
You gon' let me talk though or you just gonna keep

She like, "How could you leave?"
Let things be done
Find you someone
Miss the way you love me
Don't call me for once
Swear you're no fun
You was lovin' him too
But you swear you're the one

Girl, you know I can't settle for it, try to tell myself I don't need that (need that)
Yeah, I know that you classy, but you a freak too, I gotta see that (gotta see that)
No, I never get one time, I need two times, repeat that (repeat)
No, I never go too deep, I get lost in it, won't be back
She would never get me back, it's a evident relapse
I been sober for too long, I'm done forever, I mean that
Shit done had me two drinks that got me open, now I gotta speak facts
In too deep, gotta evac, and I don't know where you lost me at
But let's recap, ah (yeah)

Things now are so different, you should see me now, I'm so different
I know you like to say I went distant, but
Went to woman from women
How could you say you missed him?
I gave you like ten percent, I
I, I, I shorted you
Hate my guts, of course you do
Had you twisted like contortion, you
Bent over like backwards for me
Shawty, you had me spoiled too
Love you ma, you know I do
How'd I choose her over you?

I could tell you how
Let's talk
Since you want closure
I can do that, ayy

I see you hurt, I see you cry
You see DC in my eyes
You hit DC for a drive
Threw my CD out the-
See you playin' wit' me now
I'm sayin' honey I'm so eager now
When I'm thinkin' it's best if we sit down
See tell me, how does this weekend sound?
And you'll see me 'round, see me out
With a new thing, she CC'd out
You like, "Come on B, that ain't even your style"
"Come home B, let me see these hoes out"
"Let me show 'em the ex"
"Sit down ho, let 'em know I'm the best"
Face so cold, always go for they necks
Girl, you so bold, too bold with a text, girl, you over the edge
Over the sex, I know it's for the best
I don't wanna text, I don't wanna chat
Stole your heart, think I won't give it back
Girl, trust me this shit been holdin' me back, you can have this shit

Nah, for real, you can have this shit
'Cause you ain't slowin' me down anyway

Written by:
Bryson Tiller, Christopher Terrell, Devin Tracy, DeVon Vashad Lee, Kai Wright, Romayne Erin, Sean Seaton, Terrance Griffith

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave

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