Bryson Tiller - No Sharing (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Bryson Tiller - No Sharing (en) Lyrics
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She thinkin' I'm shyin' away, but
nah, just takin' some time
I'm thinkin' of changin' my mind
for her, I can't even lie
She tippin' the scale, my nigga,
yeah, for weighin' her option
She into Chanel and shit, it's
makin' her feel accomplished
Tiffany blue on her nails, eat
Bonde Feta at Knowledge
And I spy no diamond on her finger,
yeah, I promise (Yeah, I promise)
And I spy no flaw, no jagged edges,
yeah, I promise (Yeah, I promise)
Yeah, I promise (Yeah, I promise, I)
Twistin' my fingers up for shawty,
yeah, I promise, huh
Never gonna break no promise, twin, I
ain't catchin' no bodies, homicide
She got all the qualities
I like, that's why she qualified
(That's right)
Yeah, these hoes disqualified
(That's right), she gon'
get this (Huh, huh, huh)
Big rock, I'ma give her these
karats, ain't doin' no sharin'
(Ain't doin' no sharin')
Gotta take shawty off the market,
and take her to Paris
(Take her to Paris, uh)
Ghost these hoes, I told you I won't
embarrass (I won't embarrass you)
I'ma show these hoes exactly who
I cherish (Who I cherish)
I'ma show these hoes exactly who
I want, yeah, yeah (Who I want)
You so perfect, girl, you do everything
they don't, yeah, yeah
(Everything they don't)
I'ma keep it real with you,
can't fake the funk, yeah
(Can't fake the funk)
Bae, you don't need no BBL,
you got that donk, yeah,
yeah (Got that ass, girl)
Love it when her hair did,
her nails done, yeah, yeah
(Girl, you so pretty)
I don't usually trip, but I been
fallin' for her, yeah, yeah
(Nigga, I'm trippin')
She like, "Fuck a boyfriend, boy, come
be my husband," yeah, yeah (Ayy)
I'm like, "Girl, come show me
that you really love me," yeah,
yeah (Come here, baby)
Ski
Yes, I'll give you everything
And I just want to get
married, oh yeah
You the one for me, girl, I'm
the one for you (Yeah)
She like, "What you doin', boy?
When you comin' through?" (Uh)
You fine as hell, that's
the truth (Yeah)
I love you, text back right away
every time I message you
I love you, girl, that's kinda
scary (That's scary)
I love you like I love money,
girl, let's go get married
(Let's go get married)
Wake up chasin' Benjamins,
feel like I'm Tom, he Jerry
(Like Tom and Jerry)
If we had a threesome, these bitches
still couldn't fuck with you (Yeah)
I don't play no police games, but
I might be cuffin' you (On God)
I ain't tryna waste no time, girl,
I'm tryna be your man now (Yeah)
Out all the pretty girls in the world,
you the one who stand out (To me)
See myself without you? Nah,
I just cannot (I can't)
Up late, I ain't gettin' no rest,
been focused on gettin'
these checks (Cha-ching)
I'm a young rich nigga, I'm
blessed (Yeah), my new girl
shittin' on my ex (Damn)
Got diamonds all on my chest, 20K
for a show, nothin' less (Huh)
My bitch look so damn fine today, even
better when she undressed (Ooh)
Tryna get you out them panties,
baby girl, let's have a
lil' sex tonight (Yeah)
I'm tryna sex you right (Uh), spoil
her 'til she right (Yeah)
Get her everything she like (No cap)
You so special, baby girl, 'cause
I ain't even that type (No,
for real, I ain't that type)
Do you love a nigga for real
or you just love this
life? (Just let me know)
I ain't perfect, doin' my best,
I put a big S on my chest
I put a big rock on your hand, shit,
I'm doin' everything I can
Remember back when I was your man,
spend a lot of time in Miami
I'ma have to go to Tallahassee,
baby, before I do somethin'
drastic, baby
Vice City girls get nasty, but
I need somethin' with a
little more passion, baby
Me and these hoes been clashin',
I ain't took them on
no dates, no fancy, nah
You the only one I fancy, ma, tryna take
you out somewhere dancin', huh
Get you up out of them panties
now, and show you what this
young man about (Ooh)
I tell her she fine, I'm
glad she shinin'
My phone ring, and she askin' 'bout it
I told her, "Bae, them bands
are callin', pointers on
me, I'm basketballin'"
I don't know 'bout love but
I think I'm fallin' in
it (I'm fallin' in love)
When you gon' come see me, girl?
It's been a minute (Yeah)
I miss you, ayy
Ayy, I miss you, bae
Hope you miss me too
Mr. Ski love you, Ski
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