โหลดเพลง mp3 Blame - Bryson Tiller

Song: Blame
Artist: Bryson Tiller
Yeah ayy yeah ayy
Ayy ayy yeah ayy
Ayy ayy yeah ayy
Yeah
Say I didn't love you you know a n***a loved you
Did you forget to mention
All the things I did for you times I made a trip
'Cause I know you hate the distance
Baby it's alright
It's alright
Go ahead and take your time
But you gotta make your mind
Make your mind up ooh
Girl it's on you to tell me what you wanna do
Ayy
Tell me no tell me somethin' tell me is it someone
See you playin' with pronto must know somethin' I don't uh
Can't keep explainin' myself feels like I'm drainin' myself
I guess there's no one to blame but myself
Got a big Henny cup I'll drink it with help
I'm taintin' myself I'm ashamed of myself
I've been praying for myself like you used to
Embracin' myself like you two
I know things is different your name is different
And as strange as it is I'm okay with this
And I can't say it different never even met him
Can't hate the n***a although I hate the feelin'
I gotta
Although I hate the feelin' I gotta face the feelin'
I gotta feel that s**t
Bury the feelin' kill that s**t
The only way to heal that s**t you know
They won't hear a n***a talk that s**t
As trill as this as real as this
I'm feelin' like I still got this
I give you more or somethin' until that's it