More songs by Bryson Tiller
Description
Drums, Bass, Synthesizer, Producer: Charlie Heat
Lyricist, Associated Performer, Composer: Bryson Tiller
Composer, Lyricist: Ernest Brown III
Lyricist, Composer: Michaela Moore
Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer: Mike Seaberg
Assistant Engineer: Chris Bhikoo
Lyrics and translation
Original
You got my back against walls. Yeah, holding my stance, I don't understand.
I admit I had plans for a summer romance. I've gave you more chances, you giving me demands.
Who's intact, you or me? I don't know.
'Cause I'm hurting for some reasons I don't know. Can I go without grieving? I don't know.
My condolences, you who I belong with, but. . . Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, you had my back against walls.
I had nobody else to turn to. I had no choice but to return you.
Feed you to the streets, oh, baby, I can't find no peace when I'm with you, I turn to pieces.
How can I survive under your false pretense?
Your scheming, your uncertainty.
Lost, got your mind, babe, what was your decision?
Do you really miss him through this intermission? Through condition, prove it if you miss him.
Got you on the phone like, "Should I stay or should I pack and go tonight?
" I'm already gone, hit the switch in California, right? Close the whistle.
Tonight, I don't know if it's wrong or right. Hey!
You had my back against walls. I had nobody else to turn to.
I had no choice but to return you.
Feed you to the streets, oh, baby, I can't find no peace when I'm with you, I turn to pieces. How can I survive under your false pretense?
Your scheming, your -uncertainty, yeah. -Hey, I had no choice. I had no choice.
-I had no choice. -Yeah.
-Yeah, I had no choice, baby, no. -It was killing me, my darling.
-My darling. -I had to let you go.
For the very first time, I feel so sad, hurting.