Bad Timing Bryson tiller Lyrics – Bryson Tiller

Bad Timing Bryson tiller Lyrics by Bryson Tiller

Oh oh oh
Oh oh-oh
Oh oh
Last on list ,oh yeah

I used to be last on list, oh yeah
Till she heard i’m back on my sh#t
Now listen to her tease,tease, bragging and sh#t, oh
That’s the typa sh#t that get a n***a pissed off

I hit dial like 20 times and was missed calls
Been suffering from flashes and withdrawals
I upgraded to the mutha f#kin’ Bent, dawg
Look who showed up, tryna get reinvolved

Been raw, shawty you was sleeping on me then
I was tryna turn your brother to my kin, to my inlaw
Pitfall, I was stuck inside the trenches
Needed your assistance

You was pleading fith and
Didn’t even hit me on my birthday for instance
I could tell that you was full of hurt and resentment
Should we pick up where we left off

Had you on a pedestal then you stepped off
Kept the space for eachother, baby that’s love
Some reason i feel like we ain’t there at all
Sometimes ,me , i feel like that ain’t fair at all

You don’t care at all
Then you care the most
I had hella hope, prayin’ that we kept afloat
Ship sank, that was your doin’ you better know

I was down bad when you ghosted me
Didn’t you hear? You can’t fold it
Thinking bout time you owed me
Didn’t even see the signs you showed me (the signs, the signs)

Now baby, hope they don’t ask, imma say you ain’t mine
You can stay gas, honey, ima break mine baby
Ima break mine ,baby, ima break mine,baby
They say what a waste of time if you learn sum’

I still feel like you just wasting mine tryna burn one
Stressin’ out my mind, turned this demon to a furnace
Getting out the wine, it’s morning gleaming through the curtains
A king tryna take care of a queen and her burdens

Fiend for it, i can’t even leave all the urges
They here to stay, unlike you, you leavin’, you workin’
You busy
Always busy, this sh#t is killing me, i’m tipsy

Make the time for me , f#ck wit me
Pray the flight cancel, then you’ll be stuck with me
Keep that sh#t a hundo, keep that sh#t a buck with me
You cuffed up with another, why you in a rush with me?

Summer feel just like the sauna, oh, it just hit me
A hot girl tryna have her fun , it’s gut-wrenching, it’s my girl
Shit, well maybe not, you convinced me , it’s fine girl
But you know damn well i’m lyin’

All this passion is blindin’ (Oh-oh-oh)
It’s always bad timing
Afraid sh#t was fine for a short amount of time(Oh-oh-oh)
You was sorta, kinda mine, drew me out a borderline, but then i crossed it

Remeber when you spazzed and you lost it?(Oh,oh-oh,Oh)
I told you, i shoulda been better bein’ cautious
Our love is like a heaven, i don’t got it, you ain’t gossip, but toxic
Check that if they put that as an option, i’m locked in

Wrote this, had to get it out my conscious (Oh-oh-woah)
I don’t know what the time is, Patrón is runnin’ dry, get my- ( oh-oh-woah)
Phone is runnin’ dry,said, “Come over been a while” , But you know what my reply is(Oh-oh-woah)
“I’m over there in five”(There in five)

Wish you be there for my lowest and my highs
But it’s only for the highs and you know that sh#t is wild (Wild)
None to say but sh#t you know that sh#t is wild (Wild)
Yeah

Oh-oh-oh(Nah,nah),oh,oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh,oh
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