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Bryson Tiller – Blame Lyrics

Blame by Bryson Tiller

Say I didn’t love you, you know a nigga loved you, did you forget to make sure?
All the things I did for you, times I made a trip, ’cause I know you hate the distance
Baby it’s alright (it’s alright)
Go ahead and take your time
But you gotta make your mind
Make your mind up, ohh
Girl, It’s on you to tell me what you wanna do
Tell me no, tell me somethin’, tell me, is it someone
See you playin’ with pronto, must know somethin’ I don’t, uh
Can’t keep explaining myself, feels like I’m drainin’ myslef
I guess there’s no one to blame but myself
Got a big henny cup, I’ll drink it with help
I’m taintin’ myself, I’m ashamed of myself
I’ve been praying for myself like you used to
Emberacin’ myself, like you two
I know things is different, your name is different
And ad strange as it is, I’m okay with this
And I can’t say it different, never even met him
Can’t hate the nigga, although I hate the feelin’
I gotta…

Although I hate the feelin’, I gotta face the feelin’
I gotta feel that shit
Bury the feelin’, kill that shit
The only way to heal that shit, you know

They won’t hear a nigga talk that shit
As trill as this, as real as this
I’m feelin’ like i still got this
I give you more or somethin’, until that’s it

Song: Blame
Artist: Bryson Tiller
Released: July 23, 2019