Bryson Tiller

Prize
Ooh, babe Nobody does it like you, baby, no (Uh-huh What? What? What?) Look at you in this Audemars, shit, fuck all these broads, hey, no offense She's very classy, yes, I noticed Girl can't romance me 'cause I'm focused on you Seizin' the moment She is the sole reason I wrote this, yeah Yeah, now she's in focus I don't see nobody else, no, it's—, yeah-yeah Yeah, tell me you like a song and I'm singin' to you till mornin' come Touchin' you till you harmonize, I know you Hear me say this shit all the time Gratеful 'cause you are the prizе, I want you as mine (Mine) (And she make me say) Ooh, babe Nobody does it like you, baby, no I'm grateful (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, hey) Grateful because you chose up on me, I can't be out here just hoein' 'round Already know how karma works, it's spinnin' the block, it's goin' 'round Hit up the club, I called you first, if you on my arm, I'm showin' out Told me, "Leave them broads alone", it's quiet for them, you know I did Bachelor crib, don't call it home, what should I call it? No idea Letras de cancionesNo wife in a blouse, no spouse, no kids, no four-door whip to drive 'em in No more hoes, done flyin' 'em in, I'm tryna come make you smile again (Be mine) All you wanted was a lil' openness, and I told myself, "Better not tell no tell no lies again (Can I?) This ain't no joke thing, no, not again Babe, be mine (What? What?) Ah-ah-ah Ooh, babe Nobody does it like you, baby, no Yeah, yeah I tried searchin' for it, I got nowhere, nowhere, and I I looked everywhere for it and it's so hard to find It's got my mind racin' all night, I try It's alright, girl, take your time, take your time Time (Hey, hey), time (Hey, hey), time (Hey, hey) Time From Letras Mania