Songtext Strife Bryson Tiller

Strife

No more yelling, no more, no
No more skipping therapy, no more swearing, no
No more tearing clothes, over sharing on
What you're hearing, that's embarrassing
No more 2 a.m., disappearing, that's embarrassing
What else is embarrassing? (Yeah) More than one affair
Moving careless, no awareness, no more rushing marriage
Let's uncover all the things I done to you
In all fairness, can we at least consider everything? All the things
No need for comparing things, things like parenting
How your daddy raised ya, how my mama raised me
And how you're tryna save me from childish ways

I know you're tired, so, so tired (Yeah)
Show more kindness, no more violence (Yeah)
No more strife, I, ah

Learning about myself and it's all through therapy
Remember when music was my therapy (Therapy)
I hope you like this (Hope you like this)
'Cause I knew I had to write like this
In a gentle form of a careless whisper (No filter)
I lost sensation, but now I feel again
So I gotta fill them in
How much time I'm puttin' in, done pretendin'
Girl, would you remind me once again?
Why we living together and not tryin' love again? (Love again)
Ooh (Don't you wanna be in love again?)

I know you're tired, so, so tired
Show more kindness, no more violence (Values)
No more strife, I