Nevermind This Interlude - Bryson Tiller

Hush, ayy

I got things to, say I gotta, talk to you

Too much to talk about

Come clean to you

Too much

Touch down

Shawty, I just touched down

Guess I gotta start a hunt down

You still givin' me the run around (Oh no)

Hit me with the Addy and I’m comin' now

Wanna get there before sundown (sundown)

Tryna be a better man

Came to tell you that we gotta stop fuckin' 'round

But you look good, I wanna fuck now

Make these other bitches seem basic (Basic)

Livin' where they go to vacation

You a goddess, you gracious

Look like a supermodel

But you modest

Look what God has created (God damn)

I’m tryna stop you from being famous (Yeah)

From rappers knowin' what your name is (Aw, yeah)

I’m barely famous and I hate it

Take your time, I’m just sayin'

I’m a selfish nigga on occasion (I'm selfish)

Fuck you and don’t hit you til' I crave it (I crave it)

Whatever you finna say, save it (Girl, save it)

I be like my bad, girl, I’m busy (I'm busy)

You know I always say the same shit (Same shit)

Hit you when I’m back in the city

When I’m back in the city

When I’m back in the city

Back in the

I could lose it all

Are you willing to risk it with me?

Oh no

I guess we will never know

You think you know but you don’t

Trust me, you don’t know, oh no

I don’t send no more photos (no no)

And takin' my breath, yeah, yeah

Got me in a choke hold *gasp* yeah

Got me in a choke hold

Bring you to where I’m stayin'

Whatever I was sayin'

Never mind what I was sayin'

Never mind what I was

Never mind what I was sayin'

Fuck it, never mind

I could never make up my… (mind)