Album Cover Set You Free

Set You Free

Bryson Tiller

8

Hol' up

Freeze

Watch that boy come in with ease

You would not believe I come in yo dream

Make you cum in yo jeans

Shawty so fresh she don't need Summer's Eve

Lose the joker and summon the king

Better hope I don't come in between

Dope dick will turn you to a feen

Girl you better be careful

Yeah

If she don't take my advice

I just might

Pull the plug

Straight up why you acting like you so scared of him

I'm coming live from the south side

You ain't his no mo

'bout time

Talk the talk but I'm 'bout mine

Got a lotta class

Whole lotta ass

I don't care if y'all hoes get mad

Just don't get in the way everyday

Girl you know I gotta brag

My bitch in tip top shape

I like how her lipgloss taste

Stop playing get rid of ole boy

Cause when Tiller deploy, girl that nigga dead weight

I ain't yo man that's true enough

I'll fill that void girl true enough

I ain't hearing that boy ain't mature enough (he ain't on my level)

I just wanna set you free don't wanna handcuff

You always on my mind

True talk girl I ain't lyin'

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 it's up

If I pay these hoes mind won't get bang for my buck

Banking on yo side bitch

You'll go bankrupt

I can't be touched

And y'all fuck niggas just can't keep up

Taking my time this shit can't be rushed

I'm always confusing

Love with lust

Forgetting bitches just can't be trusted

And you got a lotta ass

Whole lotta class

Look good then a muhfucka

Oh my god you know I gotta brag

My bitch in tip top shape and

I like how her lipgloss taste and

Stop playing get rid of ole boy

Cause when Tiller deploy, girl that nigga dead weight

I ain't yo man that's true enough

I fill that void girl true enough

I ain't hearing that boy ain't mature enough (he ain't on my level)

I just wanna set you free don't wanna handcuff

I wanna lay you down

Lay you down

Lay you down...