Lyrics Set You Free - Bryson Tiller
Hol-Hol-Hold
up
Freeze
Watch
yo
boy
come
in
with
ease
You
would
not
believe
I′ll
come
in
your
dream,
make
you
cum
in
your
jeans
Shawtys
so
fresh
she
don't
need
summers
eve
Lose
the
joker
and
summon
the
king
Better
hope
I
don′t
come
in
between
Dope
dick
will
turn
you
to
a
fiend
Girl
you
better
be
careful
Yea,
if
she
don't
take
my
advice
I
just
might,
pull
the
plug
Straight
up
Why
you
acting
like
you
so
scared
of
him?
(Why
you
scared
of
that
nigga)
I'm
coming
live
from
the
south
side
You
aint
his
no
more,
bout
time
(He)
talk
the
talk
but
I′m
bout
mine
Gotta
lotta
class
Whole
lotta
ass
I
don′t
care
if
yall
hoes
get
mad
Just
don't
get
in
the
way
Everyday
Girl
you
know
I
gotta
brag
My
bitch
in
tiptop
shape
I
like
how
her
lip
gloss
taste
Stop
playing,
get
rid
of
ole
boy
Tell
her
deploy,
girl
that
nigga
dead
weight
I
aint
yo
man
that′s
true
enough
I'll
fill
that
void
girl
sure
enough
I
aint
hearing
that
boys
immature
enough
I
just
wanna
set
you
free
don′t
wanna
handcuff
I
miss
you
You
always
on
my
mind
(On
my
mind)
True
talk
girl
I
aint
lying
I'm
tryna
make
you
mine
Let
me
set
you
free
and
watch
you
fly
Mama
what′s
up
I'm
breaking
bread
with
my
commas
is
up
If
I
pay
these
hoes,
I
won't
get
bang
for
my
buck
Banking
on
your
side-bitch
You
will
go
bankrupt
I
cant
be
touched
And
yall
fuck
niggas
just
cant
keep
up
Taking
my
time
this
shit
cant
be
rushed
Im
always
confusing
Love
with
lust
Forgetting
bitches
just
cant
be
trusted
And
ya
got
a
lotta
ass
Whole
lotta
class
Look
good
than
a
muthafucka
Oh
my
god,
you
know
I
gotta
brag
My
bitch
in
tiptop
shape
And
I
like
how
her
lip
gloss
tasting
Stop
playing,
get
rid
of
ole
boy
Tell
her
deploy
man
that
nigga
dead
weight
I
aint
yo
man
that′s
true
enough
I′ll
fill
that
void
girl
sure
enough
I
aint
hearing
that
boys
immature
enough
I
just
wanna
set
you
free
don't
wanna
handcuff
Oh
yea
I
wanna
lay
you
down,
lay
you
down,
lay
you
down
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