Ghost Interlude

Album cover art for "Ghost Interlude" by Bryson Tiller

Bryson Tiller - Rap, Interlude

Ghost Interlude

2 Plays

Duration: 4:40

View Artist

Lyrics

[Intro] I just give as much as money as I can as possible right You're just one of many, you have to understand that Once you get that in your head, then you understand Yo, okay, cool, I know how to treat this girl Bitches like this, bro, she don't even appreciate that shit You can give her flowers and she'll probably be, "Oh, yeah, nice" And then put 'em on the counter and let them die [Verse] Huh-huh, huh-huh Fuck it, let 'em die Shawty mine is never homie I said, "Fuck it, nevermind" I just ran into a homie, forgot she was hella fine Ask you for a fans only for a couple bands only Silly me to think that I could ever transform it Shawty she the sceptic kind, that's deception every time I know 'bout the way she textin' every time, she respond, yeah Red is red, she left me, made me feel the blues heavy Then she let me here to die, like the tulips already, yeah Shut up in dandelions, the way she blew it already, yeah She play mind games, I should've knew it already, yeah Foolish already, guess it's proof I'm not ready, yeah I just do the most, told her, "Meet me on the boat" And now she turned into a ghost Shawty good at playin' poltergheist when no one is her host

Rate this song

Rate this song

0/5.0 - 0 Ratings

5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)

Loading comments...

Credits

Writers
  • Bryson Tiller