Lyrics Proof - Bryson Tiller
Hey,
"I
got
this"
it′s
what
I
like
to
call
You
know
what
it's
gon′
take,
stop
playing
with
your
boy
Stop
acting
like
I
never
made
changes
for
your
sake
(what?)
Flipping
the
script
don't
mean
that
she
forte,
yeah
We
gotta
fix
this
here
baby,
oh
yeah
(oh
yeah,
oh
yeah)
Been
through
some
shit
this
year
You
been
working
tryna
up
your
net
worth,
shawty
Doing
the
leg
work,
shawty
'Fore
you
leave,
give
me
sex
first
shawty
I
gotta
get
you
wet
first,
shawty,
nah
nah
You
gotta
love
me
and
baby
we
can
call
it
a
truce
You
know
I
don′t
got
shit
to
prove
This
is
something
you
always
do
You
know
I
only
give
my
love
to
you
Ain′t
got
a
God
damn
thing
to
prove,
nah
nah
nah
You
got
my
heart,
that's
proof
nah
nah
nah
How
could
you
ever
cut
me
loose?
Nah
nah
nah
Here′s
your
proof,
nah
nah
nah
Damn,
girl
you
better
stop
it
You
told
me
tell
them
other
girls
to
stop
calling
and
I
did
Always
think
I'm
with
another
broad
when
you′re
not
here
This
the
truth,
why
would
I
lie
to
you?
What
are
you
doing?
Worried
'bout
what
I′m
doing
Say
you
got
the
proof,
it's
in
my
music
I'm
a
poet
baby,
had
to
let
you
know
it,
baby,
thought
you
knew
it
I
chopped
down,
screw
it,
I
guess
I
got
to
slow
it
up
for
you
this
time
Always
thinking
′bout
you
and
I,
don′t
ever
question
if
I'm
down
for
you
or
not
Girl
you
know
I′m
down
for
ya
Whenever
shit
got
deep,
I
would
of
drowned
for
ya
Come
be
a
queen,
I
got
this
crown
for
ya
I
come
all
the
way
to
Bridgetown
for
ya
You
gotta
love
me
and
baby
we
can
call
it
a
truce
You
know
I
don't
got
shit
to
prove
This
is
something
you
always
do
You
know
I
only
give
my
love
to
you
Ain′t
got
a
God
damn
thing
to
prove,
nah
nah
nah
You
got
my
heart,
that's
proof,
nah
nah
nah
How
could
you
ever
cut
me
loose,
nah
nah
nah
Here′s
your
proof,
nah
nah
nah
Hey,
oh
nah
nah,
bounce
with
it
oh
nah
nah
nah
I
come
out
to
Bridgetown
with
it,
hey
Oh
say
my
name,
hey,
oh,
say
my
name
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