Bryson Tiller – Outta Time (ft. Drake) (Audio, Lyrics)

Bryson Tiller is here with “Outta Time” featuring Drake. Listen, watch the visualizer, stream, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song produced by Nineteen85, Vinylz & 40.

Bryson Tiller Outta Time

Bryson Tiller’s gradual return to the spotlight has been underscored by nostalgia, with the singer revisiting his debut album Trapsoul and even naming his new album Anniversary after the 5 year milestone his first album just celebrated.

It was a different time when Tiller first dropped “Don’t” and got the entire Internet in their feelings. In fact, it’s impact was so widely felt that Drake and his go-to producer 40 reached out to Tiller to sign with OVO off the strength of that one single. Although Tiller would eventually end up signing with RCA, it was still all love between the two.

Bryson Tiller – Outta Time (ft. Drake) (prod. Nineteen85, Vinylz & 40)

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Lyrics

[Verse 1: Drake]
I’ve been thinkin’ maybe
Things were never the
Way we made ’em out to be
How we thought they were
Lately, I’m not sure
One thing for sure
Is when we’re together
We’re toxic as ever
Make no mistake, all the roads lead
To we shouldn’t be together

[Chorus: Drake]
I don’t know why I
Still play into your palm
Even though I know what you want
Been twisted off you so long, oh-ho
‘Cause it’s complicated, far from simple
Always find a way to dodge these issues
Can’t seem to shake it, not for nothing
The problem is we’re not discussin’
All that screaming, yelling’s not becomin’ of you
Things just can’t be fixed, we’re out of time

[Bridge: Bryson Tiller]
Time, oh yeah
Oh yeah (Oh yeah)
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Bryson Tiller]
Oh, sometimes, I don’t
Know, know you, no, not anymore, no
And I can’t wait ’til we find a way to part ways
Seems like your days are dark days
Seems like you’re mad at the small things, I
Admit it, it seems like you’re playin’ it the hard way
We fight through the night, all day

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
I, I still don’t know why I
Still play into your palm
Even though I know what you want
I’ve been twisted on you for so long
For so long, girl (Yeah, yeah)
Got me twisted, I could only wait for so long
For so long, girl (For so long)
Waited so long, but we got no time, no

[Outro: Bryson Tiller]
Ooh, babe
Woah, oh
Woah, oh no
Ooh, babe
Woah, oh
Woah, oh no