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Wale - Love... (Her Fault) (feat. Bryson Tiller) [Official Music Video]

Watch the official music video for Love... (Her Fault) by Wale feat. Bryson Tiller from the album Wow... That’s Crazy. 🔔 Subscribe to the channel: https://goo.gl/CTflF Download/stream Wow... That’s Crazy here: https://Wale.lnk.to/wowthatscrazy Follow Wale: Twitter:   / wale​   Facebook:   / waleofficial   Instagram:   / wale   Soundcloud:   / walefolarin​   Spotify: https://bit.ly/16W0Jqn​ Web: https://www.walemusic.com Wale is a rapper renowned for his hits “Bad,” “Matrimony,” “On Chill,” “Ambition,” “Lotus Flower Bomb,” “My PYT,” and “Pole Dancer.” He worked with artists like Rihanna, Usher, Megan Thee Stallion, and Jeremih — amassing billions of global streams and made history as the first rapper to open the State Of The Union Address. Lyrics: I said, I said we could never be, I won't even try Don't know why we try, I don't why we try Try, try, try, why I try, I try I seen tears up in your eyes, I can make it all better I can make it all better Hands up in my face, you don't even wanna see it my way, yeah Way too much to drink, I had way too much to drink Goin' through a breakup, that just slow the pace up, yeah You was wonderin' why I went missing Girl, I miss your lovin', huggin' touchin', kissin' Say others don't amount to nothing, trust and listen Ayy, listen up shawty, Folarin, okay L-O-V-E, dot-dot-dot, why I gotta try so hard? Why I gotta lie? Because I'm prideful and don't like a lot L-O-V-E, dot-dot-dot, why you like to fight so much? Why you follow every broad I comment on that's fine as fuck? You don't want no title? Cool You don't get no title, love Peddle to my side bitches, now that's a vicious cycle, girl You better, yeah Would you rather love or just someone to like your pictures? Yeah Met you in the club, I don't expect you to stop hitting 'em So hit me when you buzzed, you know I'm buzzed You know I'm wit' it Your heart numb and I'm numb So we be done, but I won't finish, yeah Met a lot of women, yeah, got a lot of niggas But everybody full of shit, that's why we back and forth again My heart severely scorned and you the cause of it Goodbye, my baby, I'll abandon you, that's when you forced to care L-O-V-E, dot-dot-dot, why you gotta make this hard? Funny how the quiet ones do nada 'til they do a lot Sorry, I'm sorry I said we could never be, I won't even try Don't know why we try, I don't know why we try Try, try, try, why I try, I try I seen tears up in your eyes, I can make it all better I can make it all better Hands up in my face, you don't even wanna see it my way, yeah Way too much to drink, I had way too much to drink Goin' through a breakup, that just slow the pace up, yeah You was wonderin' why I went missing Girl, I miss your lovin', huggin' touchin', kissin' Say others just don't amount to nothing, trust and listen Listen again I know that we not together I know we don't see each other I'm hoping this beef is fake, the impossible We could do it, impossible We too chicken, impossible I'm just fishing, it's possible That I miss you, malnourished I need your flesh on my lips so I'm better (Yeah) And I read you every month just like I paid for a subscription And I've been on every page so it's no way you hide your issues But yet and still though Bottled emotions tend to spill out, but you get to sipping And I know it's close to being over, I can see it's different But obviously, when you be pourin' up, you get in your feelings So who's the villain, girl? L-O-V-E, dot-dot-dot, yes I know I drink a lot But just know you drank too much Let's do this when we sober up Okay, it's your fault, but you ain't wrong I guess we could never be, don't know why we try Don't know why we try, don't know why we try Why we never try, why we never, ayy, ayy, ayy Tellin' 'em we could never be, why we never try Why we never try, why we never try Why we never die, oh no #OfficialMusicVideo #Wale #BrysonTiller #LoveHerFault #WeAreWarnerRecords