Lola Brooke Drops R&B-Infused Track “You” With Bryson Tiller (+Lyrics)

Lola Brooke unveils the official music video for the new Bryson Tiller-featured “You” track co-produced by Khristopher Riddick-Tynes & Lilju. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the song, mp3 download.

Brooklyn’s own Lola Brooke is back with a new track that showcases her versatility as an artist. Known for her energetic and high-octane style, she switches gears on “You,” a collaborative effort with Bryson Tiller that takes a more soulful and R&B-infused approach.

“You” is a refreshing departure from what fans might expect from Lola Brooke. The track combines upbeat melodies with a sweet, catchy chorus, creating a sound that’s both nostalgic and fresh. It cleverly samples “Get Me Home” by rap icon Foxy Brown featuring R&B group Blackstreet, paying homage to another NYC-native female rapper.

Produced by the talented duo of Khris Riddick-Tynes and LilJuMadeDaBeat, “You” demonstrates Lola Brooke’s ability to seamlessly transition between high-energy tracks and more laid-back, soulful melodies. Her distinctive deep voice and magnetic presence shine through as she delivers her verses, proving her ability to hold her own in a historically male-dominated hip-hop scene.

Lola Brooke’s musical journey continues to evolve, with each release showcasing her growth as an artist. Her active presence on social media has garnered her a dedicated fan base that eagerly anticipates her next moves.

In “You,” Lola Brooke combines genres and pays homage to rap legends, creating a track that resonates with a wide audience while highlighting her unique talent and versatility.

Have you had a chance to listen to “You” by Lola Brooke featuring Bryson Tiller? What are your thoughts on this refreshing departure from her usual style? Share your thoughts on this track and Lola’s evolving musical journey.

Lola Brooke – You (ft. Bryson Tiller) (prod. Khristopher Riddick-Tynes & Lilju)

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22 September 2023
1 Song, 2 minutes
℗ 2023 Arista Records, a division of Sony Music Entertainment, under exclusive license from Team Eighty Productions, Inc

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Lyrics

[Intro: Bryson Tiller & Lola Brooke]
Tonight, tonight, tonight, oh
Yeah, Tiller, woah
And Young Lola, controller, come closer
Mad pretty, make me lose composure
Tad tipsy, won’t you come over?
Last lap in the city, know I’m unsober
True, know I see you come over (You know I see you over there, there, there?)
Uh-uh, uh-uh

[Verse 1: Lola Brooke & Bryson Tiller]
I’m a badass Brooklyn brown skin bitch (Brown skin bitch)
And I love a hood nigga with some toxic dick (Hey, baby)
Nothing but some socks, beef and brocs in it (Woah)
Have me walking all crooked in my Crocs and shit (Brr)
Bitch, I go Taraji for my baby boy (For my baby boy)
Ride it like a Kawasaki, that’s his favorite toy (Favorite toy)
I’ma swipe his EBT like a Amex (Uh)
Give it to him raw (Uh), no drawers, no latex (Uh, uh)
Yeah, I got him butt naked for me waitin’ at home (Waitin’ at home)
Bitch, your pussy ain’t hittin’ if he takin’ too long (If he takin’ too long)
Told him, “Put my name on it” (Yeah), yeah, I’m makin’ him moan
Smellin’ Lola Brooke, that’s his favorite cologne

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
Ha, huh, I’m yours for the summer
Wanna drink until we drunk? I’m choosin’ you, baby
Things I wanna do to you, baby
You say he crazy, so I gotta take a risk on you
Like why would I lie when I’m tryna put this on you (Yeah), baby?
Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah

[Verse 2: Lola Brooke & Bryson Tiller]
Tryna make a choice between his leg or his face
Shit gettin’ more intense than Election Day
What I expect today is good neck, hood sex
Stop callin’ his phone, bitch, he catchin’ up on rest (Uh)
Fuckin’ with me is a W, fuck him at the W
The way you cummin’ quick seems to trouble you
I want a rough neck nigga that’s nasty
My sex drive wild and this ass is immaculate
Put it in my, uh, nigga stabbin’ it
A shooter that assassin it, tongue doin’ magic tricks
Foot on neck (Yeah), hand on frontal (Frontal)
Got him bussin’ nuts ‘fore we leave the Holland Tunnel (Yeah, ooh-ooh)

[Chorus: Bryson Tiller]
I’m yours for the summer (Hey)
Wanna drink until we drunk? I’m choosin’ you, baby
Things I wanna do to you, baby
You say he crazy, so I gotta take a risk on you (Hey)
Like why would I lie when I’m tryna put this on you (Yeah), baby?
Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah

[Outro: Bryson Tiller]
Yeah, Tiller
Oh-ooh-woah, baby, yeah
Young Lola, controller, come closer
Mad pretty, make me lose composure
Tad tipsy, won’t you come over?
Last lap in the city, know I’m unsober
True, you know I see you come over (You know I see you over there, there, there?)