Diddy – Gotta Move On (ft. Bryson Tiller) (Audio, Lyrics)

Date 2022-06-19

Category Foreign Music, Lyrics, New Music

Diddy is here with the piece, “Gotta Move On” featuring Bryson Tiller. The track was produced by Diddy, RNSOM, J-Louis & Teddy Walton. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the song.

Diddy Gotta Move On

Diddy Gotta Move On

We’re officially entered a new season as Sean “Diddy” Combs has given the world a brand new single. The Bad Boy mogul has already earned his place in Hip Hop history as he helped pave the careers for iconic artists and musicians, and now Diddy is ushering in his new phase with Love Records, in partnership with legendary label, Motown Records.

On Friday (June 17), as everyone is wrapped up in the surprise Drake album hype, Diddy slid in his new single “Gotta Move On,” a track that boasts a feature from Bryson Tiller. Diddy’s album is slated for arrival later this year and “Gotta Move On” is a taste of what fans can expect.

Meanwhile, last year, Diddy spoke with Vanity Fair about Love Records and detailed why he wanted to make it an all-R&B label.

“I feel like R&B was abandoned and it’s a part of our African American culture. And I’m not signing any artists. Because if you know better, you do better,” he said. “I’m doing 50–50 partnerships with pure transparency. That’s the thing. [The new label is so that] we can own the genre. We don’t own hip hop right now. We have a chance to — and I’m going to make sure that — we own R&B.”

Diddy – Gotta Move On (ft. Bryson Tiller) (prod. Diddy, RNSOM, J-Louis & Teddy Walton)

Lyrics

[Intro: Bryson Tiller & Diddy]
She don’t want it, she don’t want it
She don’t want it, she don’t want it
Get in your bag, stay in your bag (She don’t want it)
Get in your bag, stay in your bag (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller & Diddy]
She don’t want my love, I guess I gotta move on
Yeah, oh yeah (Oh yeah), oh yeah (Oh nah, woah)
Oh but, if she don’t want my love, I guess I gotta move on
Oh yeah, yeah, oh yeah, oh no (Come on)
If she don’t want my love, I’m guessin’ I gotta move on, I guess
I guess, I guess, I came a little too strong, I guess
She don’t want my love, I guess I got move on I guess (Gotta move on)
Yeah

[Verse: Bryson Tiller]
I tried, I done tried to give it all to you, baby
Brand new Mercedes, a newborn baby, yeah
And I told you your love too lazy, damn
All you had to do was love me, baby, yeah
Man, it gets so frustrating, yeah
Why you wanna go and text me, baby? Yeah
Degrade me and tell me I’m failing, yeah
Keep tellin’ me things like
You done tryin’ with me, done fightin’ with me, yeah
Gave you a ring, I was goin’ off the deep end, yeah
Oh, DeLeón, my drink for the weekend
Sent you some things, yeah, when I was done drinkin’, like
Girl, he with you for the wrong reasons ’cause you was with me
Uh, tell him, “Stop reachin'” (Stop reachin’)
Guess that’s just the jealous in me
I’m salty, I need it, my wounds keep bleeding
You found a new man, so I gotta move on
Guess you got a new agenda, but you know you barely know, I won’t
Said you’re wrong, guess you had to move on
On, on, on, on, said she

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
If she don’t want my love, I’m guessin’ I gotta move on, I guess
I guess, I guess, I came a little too strong, I guess
She don’t want my love, I guess I got move on I guess (Gotta move on)
Yeah
I guess I gotta move on, I guess

[Bridge: Diddy & Bryson Tiller]
We goin’ up, we goin’ live
Can’t stop, won’t stop, told y’all, uh
See me pull up, no problem (Wash it)
I can never ever be no one option (Watch it)
Pull up on me but no blogs (No blogs)
Now you wanna say you wanna talk (Wanna talk)
Now you wanna say you wanna talk (Wanna talk)
Now you wanna say you wanna, hol’ up
Get in your bag, stay in your bag
Get in your bag, stay in your bag (Yeah, that’s right)
Get in your bag, stay in your bag (Ooh yeah)
Get in your bag, stay in your bag

[Outro: Bryson Tiller]
Gotta move on
Find peace
Serenity

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