Biography:
Bryson Tiller (born January 2, 1993) is an American singer-songwriter from Louisville, Kentucky. Early approval from Timbaland and Drake boosted the career of Bryson Tiller, a contemporary R&B songwriter and singer -- a self-termed "trap soul" artist who also raps -- from Louisville, Kentucky. Tiller made waves with SoundCloud uploads like "Don't," "Break Bread," "Let 'Em Know," and "Sorry Not Sorry." "Don't," a sparse ballad, was given an official release in May 2015.
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[Verse]
F# Bm
Don't
Em
Don't play with her don't be dishonest
F#M
Still not understanding this logic
Bm Em
Aye, I'm back and I'm better
I want you bad as ever
F#M
Don't let me just let up
Bm
I want to give you better
Em
Baby it's whatever
Em
Somebody gotta step up
F#
Girl I'm that somebody I'm Next up
Bm
Be damned if I let him catch up
Em
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
F#m
Fuck em girl I guess he didn't know any better
Bm
Girl that man didn't show any effort
Em
Do all I can just to show you you're special
Certain it's your love that holds me together
F#m
Lately you say he been killin the vibe
Bm
Gotta be sick of this guy
Em
Pull up, Skurt
Em
Get in the ride
Em
Left hand is steering the other is gripping your thigh
F#m
Light up a spliff and get high
Bm
Shawty you deserve what you been missing
Em
Looking at you I'm thinking he must be tripping
F#
Play this song for him tell him just listen
[Chorus]
Bm Em
Don't
(Play this song for him...)
Bm Em
Don't
[Verse]
F# Bm Em
Girl, said he keeps on playing games and his loving ain't the same
F#
I don't know what to say-ay but
F#
What a shame
Bm
If you were mine you would not get the same
Em
If you were mine you would top everything
Suicide in the drop switching lanes
F#
And that thang so fire baby no propane
Bm
Got good pussy girl can I be framed
Em
To keep it 100 girl I ain't no saint
Em
But he the only reason that I'm feeling this way
F#
Giving you the world baby when you get space
Bm
Pen game get me laid, baby that's penetrate
Em
Oh baby
[Chorus]
F# Bm Em
Don't (Ey)
[Chorus]
F#
H-Town got a nigga so throwed
Bm
Po' up we can party some mo'
Em
Yeah got this drink in my cup
Em
Got a young nigga feeling so throwed
F#
Spit fire and the world so cold
Bm
Young money got a nigga feeling old
Em
Spit fire and the world so cold
Em
H-Town got me feeling so throwed
F#
H-Town got me feeling so throwed
Bm
Raw paint in the sip can it fold
Em
H-Town got me feeling so throwed
Em
Spit fire and the world so cold
F#
H-Town got a nigga so throwed
[Chorus]
Bm Em
Don't
F# Bm
Don't
Em
Don't play with her don't be dishonest
F#M
Still not understanding this logic
Bm Em
Aye, I'm back and I'm better
I want you bad as ever
F#M
Don't let me just let up
Bm
I want to give you better
Em
Baby it's whatever
Em
Somebody gotta step up
F#
Girl I'm that somebody I'm Next up
Bm
Be damned if I let him catch up
Em
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
F#m
Fuck em girl I guess he didn't know any better
Bm
Girl that man didn't show any effort
Em
Do all I can just to show you you're special
Certain it's your love that holds me together
F#m
Lately you say he been killin the vibe
Bm
Gotta be sick of this guy
Em
Pull up, Skurt
Em
Get in the ride
Em
Left hand is steering the other is gripping your thigh
F#m
Light up a spliff and get high
Bm
Shawty you deserve what you been missing
Em
Looking at you I'm thinking he must be tripping
F#
Play this song for him tell him just listen
[Chorus]
Bm Em
Don't
(Play this song for him...)
Bm Em
Don't
[Verse]
F# Bm Em
Girl, said he keeps on playing games and his loving ain't the same
F#
I don't know what to say-ay but
F#
What a shame
Bm
If you were mine you would not get the same
Em
If you were mine you would top everything
Suicide in the drop switching lanes
F#
And that thang so fire baby no propane
Bm
Got good pussy girl can I be framed
Em
To keep it 100 girl I ain't no saint
Em
But he the only reason that I'm feeling this way
F#
Giving you the world baby when you get space
Bm
Pen game get me laid, baby that's penetrate
Em
Oh baby
[Chorus]
F# Bm Em
Don't (Ey)
[Chorus]
F#
H-Town got a nigga so throwed
Bm
Po' up we can party some mo'
Em
Yeah got this drink in my cup
Em
Got a young nigga feeling so throwed
F#
Spit fire and the world so cold
Bm
Young money got a nigga feeling old
Em
Spit fire and the world so cold
Em
H-Town got me feeling so throwed
F#
H-Town got me feeling so throwed
Bm
Raw paint in the sip can it fold
Em
H-Town got me feeling so throwed
Em
Spit fire and the world so cold
F#
H-Town got a nigga so throwed
[Chorus]
Bm Em
Don't
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