health | March 16, 2026

Bryson Tiller Love Faces Lyrics English Translation

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Man, I'm trippin' off life and what it could be like

'Cause how the fuck did I end up here?

It seems like this shit could go right on the TV screen, no rewrites

This shit sounds like it could be the thing I need, right

So tell me what it feels like

Well, in hindsight I still feel like I would kill for the limelight

Feel like I would kill for an A&R time's like

'What's up with a deal in Hell? Yeah, I'll sign it right now'

Yeah, 'cause I'm still grindin' right now

And I don't care what, I don't care what it takes, yeah

'Cause my baby girl is gettin' older

And daddy's gotta show her the way

I had to drop the self-doubt and pry the nails out

They box a nigga in, I'm tired of fittin' in

Surprised I'm here again

Here lies an opp that tried to get the win

That's my nigga, I was inspired niggas

Bet he never tells a lie again

I fight niggas, still I leave my niggas and my dons back

But I'm on some new shit, so, really nevermind that

He was out of time, so I never get my time back

The Devil is a lie and I'm still yellin' true

He thinks he's a God, who the hell is you?

Every time I'm lookin' at the screen

See some lame-ass nigga hatin' on me

Nah, but for real, I'm really sick of all these lil'

These small fishes and krill niggas

They lack skill, I'm sharp with it, I'm ill

I'm sharp with it, I kill in dark trenches

I feel sorry for 'em, part angel, I'm part menace

Man, I feel like Mike Jack Thriller with dark tenants

They hate me with all feelings, but really my heart sendin'

Now I'm like, fuck that feelin' sorry, they all finished

Nigga, don't be mad, just be glad you started this

Nigga you ain't my arch nemesis, miles apart in this

Really gettin' harder to be calm, got me askin' how Gandhi did it

Nobody did it, so I re-did it

And I gave my last to us, don't ask me how much

Love, it was enough to recognize

To see, I was the reason you felt sick inside

Case in need

I'll let you bleed

'Cause you were fallin', I'm sorry, I may be

'Cause you were fallin', I'm sorry, I

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