I’m Ready for You Songtext
von Bryson Tiller

Hello? Yeah, yeah
Hey, how′s it going? (How you feel?)
My name is Young Tiller, Young Tiller, Bryson, Pen Griffey
You could call me whatever
I still want you bad as ever

And I know you know this already
'Cause you been that b- already
You don′t wanna hear sh-, now let me
Tell you, you're top of my list, I'm ready
You smile, but I′m that serious, so I′m ready
I'm down, just tell me if you with it, I′m ready
I said it three times but don't forget it, I′m ready
You, you know you impress me, girl


Yeah, I see you in them pictures and you flossin' and sh-, huh?
Had to get to know you better
Tell me how your ex-ex rеally took a loss with this sh-, huh?
Guess he gotta step, I′ll show you bеtter
Step outside the vehicle in heels, got 'em pausin' and sh- (yeah)
Dancin′, love it when you start with the hips
And it taste like cherry lip gloss on your lips, ayy
Date night, girl, let′s get it poppin'

It start with the hate, right?
You like how I′m talkin' and sh-, huh?
And your n- don′t be talkin' ′bout sh-
That's the difference, yeah, he met me
Yeah, I'm broad with the sh-, huh?
Plus I walk how I′m talkin′ and sh-, huh?
Friends so protective, they all with the sh-, huh?
They be like, "Why they all say the sh-?", huh
Have shawty straight just as long as you with me
When you ready for me, be like, "Baby, come get me"

Imagine, have a night out in Paris
Fall and winter romances
Baby, if I got it, swear to God you can have it
If you took a chance on me, girl, you would see that
I'm an everything man
I don′t play no games when it comes to you
Don't have to leave, I will come to you
I left as soon as I saw you


Post up them pictures of you flossin′ and sh-, huh?
I just had to get to know you better
Tell me how your ex-ex really took a loss with this sh-, huh?
Guess he gotta step, I'll show you better
Step outside the vehicle in heels, got ′em pausin' and sh-
Dancin', love it when you start with the hips
Taste like cherry lip gloss on your lips, ayy
Date night, girl, let′s get it poppin′

It start with the hate, right?
You like how I'm talkin′ and sh-, huh?
And your n- don't be talkin′ 'bout sh-
That′s the difference, yeah, he met me
Yeah, I'm broad with the sh-, huh?
Plus I walk how I'm talkin′ and sh-, huh?
Friends so protective, they all with the sh-, huh?
They be like, "Why they all say the sh-?", huh
Just as long as you
When you ready for me, be like, "Baby, come get me"

Tell me, is you with it? I′m ready
I said it, I know you don't forget it, I′m ready