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On The Way letra


Girl, ain't no way, I would let you down
What you say?
If you let me, I will show you

Yeah, hmm
I'm on the edge, hangin' on barely, just don't push me now
Hangin' on threads, baby, just let me drop, don't cut me down
I'm on the edge, yeah, I took and I fled the country now

Yeah, we out the motherfuckin' country with it
We out in Amsterdam (across the globe, yeah)
We finna make way to Germany one time (way out in Cologne with it)
I heard they love a nigga up in the UK (to the UK)
We back in London, baby, gyalchester, yeah

Fuck with the kid, dig what I'm sayin', woah
I know you would kill for mans, word, I see you with steel in your hands, word
I know you be poppin' that shit, got these bitches all in they feels again, word
Girl, you my top choice, and I came a long way from the toxic boy, you dig?
I'm at the o2, I came a long way from the roxy, boy
I'm at the nobu, eatin' hamachi, sippin' on sake, boy (watashi)
Seen her walk in with her posse, Fendi, probably grippin' her, ayy (what's that?)
Niggas try to grip on her, ayy, fuck out the way, my nigga, it ain't no way, my nigga
Back up, step

I'm on the edge, hangin' on barely, just don't push me now (don't push me now)
Hangin' on threads, baby, just let me drop, don't cut me down (don't cut me down)
I'm on the edge, yeah, I took and I fled the country now (I fled the scene)
I'm on—, I'm on the edge, hangin' on barely, just don't push me now
Hangin' on threads, baby, just let me drop, don't cut me down
I'm on the edge, yeah, I took and I fled the country now
And I'm out the way

You remember bein' sixteen, right? (Yeah, no)
Believin' in true love and whatnot? (Yeah, no, babe)
Can't believe that I ruined that for you (oh, no, no)
And I'm sorry

Goin' at it since last year, I'm tryna to cash out, go out the cash out
I won't lash out, I need back end, you wan' back pedal, tryna fact check me
Spam callin' me, mass textin'
I ain't even get to read the last text, I let shawty down
And lost mad respect, can I slide?
Pick up the last check, can I slide?
Send me the address, can I slide?
Dummy, I crash tested, I tried
Gave me one last test and I iied
Done with my past pressures, I'm tired
Tryna manifest it
In the motherfuckin' way now
Back up, step

I'm on the edge, hangin' on barely, just don't push me now
Hangin' on threads, baby, just let me drop, don't cut me down
I'm on the edge, yeah, I took and I fled the country now (on my way, on my way)
I'm on the edge, hangin' on barely, just don't push me now (don't push me now)
Hangin' on threads, baby, just let me drop, don't cut me down (don't cut me down)
I'm on the edge, yeah, I took and I fled the country now (on my way)

Bryson Tiller - Letras

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