Hook: Jemyle Jones Would you give me all of your love in exchange for me? Cause' I don't want to hear it's too late for me to say sorry// Verse 1: Jemyle Jones Now here's where you're right I can do it on my own babe I've been getting cash lately But I can count it by myself// Okay now WAIT... Yeaah.... Maybe that's a lie, but only half the time if you knew Trust me most the things that I do Came out of inspiration in you// I think of the times you were here right by my side Girl you know I, still have you stuck in my mind You've been the fuel to my grind// Picture me signed, living the life I designed Demand and supply, selling world wide If you get a message from me, you better reply Girl you know I... I...// Care for you... Wanna be there for you... WHA! Would you give me all of your love in exchange for me? Cause' I don't want to hear it's too late for me to say sorry// Verse 2: Bryson Tiller For real shawty Yeah I know Yeah, is you at 2 Keys or Tin Roof? Turn up with young Tiller, we just getting loose// Maybe, I'm low key feelin' you, don't be cynical Won't f** you over, wanna f** you over// Then again the truth Is I ain't really here to start problems Girl I swear to God them, hoes can't never say they got him// Know how bad you wanna tell 'em "Don't try him" I don't wanna tell him, let's surprise him// I don't wanna get into it, why you stressin' them, I've been drivin' Back and fourth, from Louisville to Lexington, mileage// On the whip, got your a** on my grip, college Make you wanna strip for them dollars// Nah girl I got a job for you Swear to God I can do a lot for you// Saw you strollin' through the campus, I had to stop for you I was scrollin' through the 'gram, girl, I had to follow you Say wa**up witchu?// ....You got my soul