Bryson Tiller (born January 2, 1993) is an American singer-songwriter from … Read Full Bio ↴Bryson Tiller (born January 2, 1993) is an American singer-songwriter from Louisville, Kentucky. Early approval from Timbaland and Drake boosted the career of Bryson Tiller, a contemporary R&B songwriter and singer -- a self-termed "trap soul" artist who also raps -- from Louisville, Kentucky. Tiller made waves with SoundCloud uploads like "Don't," "Break Bread," "Let 'Em Know," and "Sorry Not Sorry." "Don't," a sparse ballad, was given an official release in May 2015. Around the same time, Tiller was featured on Kam Wil's "I Want You" and Tyrant's "Lime Light." While social media activities fueled speculation regarding Tiller's affiliation with Drake's OVO Sound label, the artist opted to sign with major-label RCA, home to Tinashe and Miguel. T R A P S O U L, his debut album, was released in October 2015.

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Bryson Tiller Lyrics

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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 sound like it could be the thing I need, right
So tell me what it feel 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, oh, 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 been inspired niggas
Bet he never tell 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 been out of time, so I never get my time back
The Devil is a lie and I'm still yellin' true (true)
He think he a God, who the hell is you?

Every time I'm lookin' at the screen
See some lame-ass nigga hatin' on me
(Y'all, lame-ass niggas)
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 feel sick inside
Fall 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 (yeah, yeah, yeah, haha)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Bryson Tiller's song "Love.." delve into his introspective thoughts and emotions as he reflects on his journey and ambitions in life. The opening lines express his disbelief at how he ended up where he is, as if his life is surreal and could be scripted for television. He believes that the opportunities before him could be the breakthrough he needs. He mentions his desire for fame and success, willing to go to great lengths, even signing a deal with the devil if necessary. This reflects his relentless drive and determination to achieve his goals. However, he also acknowledges the importance of his daughter and the responsibility he feels to guide her in life.

The second verse reveals Tiller's struggle with self-doubt and the pressure to fit into societal norms. He feels trapped and boxed in, but he has found inspiration to rise above his circumstances. He mentions leaving behind negative influences and staying focused on his new path. Referring to himself as part angel and part menace, he embraces his flaws and strengths. Tiller expresses his frustration towards those who hate on him, dismissing them as insignificant and lacking skill. He asserts his own talent and confidence, comparing himself to the legendary Michael Jackson. He is determined to overcome any obstacles and prove his worth.

The chorus, "Love, it was enough to recognize, to see, I was the reason you feel sick inside, fall in need, I'll let you bleed," suggests a tumultuous relationship where love was not enough to sustain it. It signifies the recognition that Tiller's actions may have caused pain to someone he cared for, acknowledging his own shortcomings and mistakes.

Overall, the lyrics of "Love.." showcase Bryson Tiller's introspection, ambition, and determination to succeed, while also touching on the struggles and complexities of relationships.

Line by Line Meaning

Man, I'm trippin' off life and what it could be like
I am deeply reflecting on life and all the possibilities it holds

'Cause how the fuck did I end up here?
I am questioning how I arrived at this point in my life

It seems like this shit could go right on the TV screen, no rewrites
My life feels so surreal, like it could be a perfect drama without any do-overs

This shit sound like it could be the thing I need, right
This situation feels like exactly what I've been searching for

So tell me what it feel like
Please, describe to me how it feels

Well, in hindsight I still feel like I would kill for the limelight
Looking back, I realize I would do anything to achieve fame and recognition

Feel like I would kill for an A&R time's like
I have this strong desire for a chance to impress music industry executives

"What's up with a deal in Hell? Yeah, I'll sign it right now"
Even if signing a deal meant making a pact with the devil, I would do it without hesitation

Yeah, 'cause I'm still grindin' right now
Because I'm still hustling and working hard towards my goals

And I don't care what, I don't care what it takes, oh, yeah
I am willing to do whatever it takes to succeed, no matter the sacrifices

'Cause my baby girl is gettin' older
My daughter is growing up, and I need to set an example for her

And daddy's gotta show her the way
I have the responsibility to guide and protect my daughter

I had to drop the self-doubt and pry the nails out
I had to let go of my insecurities and remove the obstacles that hindered me

They box a nigga in, I'm tired of fittin' in
Society tries to confine me, and I'm exhausted by trying to conform

Surprised I'm here again
I am amazed that I have overcome challenges and reached this point once more

Here lies an opp that tried to get the win
There was an opportunity that attempted to take advantage of my success

That's my nigga, I been inspired niggas
That person was once my friend, but now they envy and seek inspiration from me

Bet he never tell a lie again
I believe he won't deceive or lie again after experiencing this situation

I fight niggas, still I leave my niggas and my dons back
I engage in conflicts, yet I still protect and support my loyal friends and accomplices

But I'm on some new shit, so, really nevermind that
However, I have moved on to something different, so there's no need to dwell on it

He been out of time, so I never get my time back
He wasted my time, and I can never retrieve that lost time

The Devil is a lie and I'm still yellin' true (true)
I refuse to accept the devil's falsehoods; I will always stick to the truth

He think he a God, who the hell is you?
He believes he is all-powerful, but in reality, he is nothing compared to me

Every time I'm lookin' at the screen
Whenever I glance at the screen

See some lame-ass nigga hatin' on me
I witness a pathetic individual expressing their hatred towards me

(Y'all, lame-ass niggas)
(All of you, you pathetic individuals)

Nah, but for real, I'm really sick of all these lil'
Seriously, I am genuinely fed up with these insignificant

These small fishes and krill niggas
These unimportant and weak individuals

They lack skill, I'm sharp with it, I'm ill
They lack talent, whereas I possess exceptional skills and artistic ability

I'm sharp with it, I kill in dark trenches
I excel in my craft and thrive even in challenging and difficult situations

I feel sorry for 'em, part angel, I'm part menace
I pity them, as I possess a combination of kindness and a menacing nature

Man, I feel like Mike Jack Thriller with dark tenants
I feel like a fascinating and enigmatic figure, similar to the late Michael Jackson in his prime

They hate me with all feelings, but really my heart sendin'
They despise me wholeheartedly, but deep down, my intentions are pure

Now I'm like, fuck that feelin' sorry, they all finished
Now, I no longer care about feeling remorseful; they are all defeated

Nigga, don't be mad, just be glad you started this
Don't be angry, instead, be grateful that you initiated this conflict

Nigga you ain't my arch nemesis, miles apart in this
You are not my ultimate enemy; we are completely different in our endeavors

Really gettin' harder to be calm, got me askin' how Gandhi did it
It's becoming increasingly challenging to maintain my composure, making me wonder how Gandhi achieved it

Nobody did it, so I re-did it
No one accomplished what I'm doing, so I had to pave my own path

And I gave my last to us, don't ask me how much
I gave my all to the cause, don't inquire about the extent of my sacrifices

Love, it was enough to recognize
Love, it provided sufficient clarity and understanding

To see, I was the reason you feel sick inside
To realize that I am the cause of your emotional turmoil

Fall in need
Become dependent and vulnerable

I'll let you bleed
I will allow you to suffer and experience pain

'Cause you were fallin', I'm sorry, I may be
Because you were falling apart, I apologize, I might be the one to blame

'Cause you were fallin', I'm sorry, I (yeah, yeah, yeah, haha)
Because you were struggling, I apologize, and I laugh (sarcastically)

Lyrics © Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Written by: Barbara Mason, Sarah Barthel, Joshua Carter

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