Bryson Tiller & Jazmine Sullivan – Insecure

Can I get a minute get some space, man

You been through my head, playing games man
Been a long time, ain’t been home – I been away
And I can take a lot of shit, but I won’t take that
With a chill vibe, who a nice time, who can lay back, who don’t pick fights, who ain’t insecure
Find someone better you can go free
I’m a good girl but you reachin’
[Verse 2: Bryson Tiller]
[Verse 1: Jazmine Sullivan]
You a bully or a lover
Are you my man or my big brother
Work got me in and out of state
Got me looking for a new dude
Is a good time really boring to you?
And I can take a lot of shit, but I won’t take that (but I won’t take that)
You got niggas in you’re face, I’ll never let you go to waste
Baby somethings wrong with this picture
And why you can’t get up off my back
I’m your lady, not a slave

[Chorus: Jazmine Sullivan]
Thinking who can I run to?
You’re my treasure, baby, not my trash
Gotta’ lot on my mind
Don’t know what you’re doing, wonder what you’re doing
[Chorus: Jazmine Sullivan]

’bout to make me give you reason to be insecure
And why you can’t get above my back
You be way too controlling
When I did all I could do, but you be wanting more
[Chorus: Jazmine Sullivan]
You make it hard to wanna stay with ya
And I can take a lot of shit, but I won’t take that
No I won’t take that no more

Why you gotta be so insecure?
I’m thinking I’m needing a break to clear up the clutter, damn man
Got me looking for a new dude
Why you gotta’ be so insecure? (so insecure)
You my nigga not my master, I’ll escape thinking who can I run to?

Ever heard of that, is it foreign to you?
Don’t you never trust, it’s important
You my nigga, not my master, I’ll escape
I want it all, for myself sorry if I’m coming off insecure
(Ooh, yeah, yeah)
Thirsty bout to make a nigga spaz
Why I treat you like a trophy, control freak
I tell you that’s better than no freak
You be on your Suge Knight, Always trying to fight
When I did all I could do, but you be wanting more
[Verse 3: Jazmine Sullivan]
Don’t cut it off, we done said it all and we done it all
And why you can’t get up off my back
Stop trippin’ girl you know me, I’m your homie
When I did all I could do, but you be wanting more (but you be wanting more and more)
Why you gotta’ be so insecure?
Ain’t no reason not to trust me, I’m your lady not a slave
Got me feeling like I can’t breathe, I can’t even hang with a homie