Tonalité : C# minor•
Verse 1
C#m
A
B
Shout out, yeah
C#m
A
Swear I been sittin' there thinkin'
bout the shit that we been doin'
B
C#m
And all I know is girl I owe you a hundred,
A
a hundred, a hundred favors
B
C#m
I owe you a hundred favors, a hundred,
A
B
a hundred, a hundred favors, hundred favors
C#m
A
Niggas all talk, it'll never change
B
Keep on choosin', do your thang,
C#m
girl, all them fa vors
A
I call her like a traveler, drownin' in that pussy,
C#m
A
B
and I'm a sole survivor
C#m
Rock her honey flavors,
A
GT wa termelon, she always do me favors
B
C#m
And I'll never tell her, peach and yellow mango,
A
I love to drink juice
B
Oh, her a hundred favors, I call her my honey proof,
C#m
man, I heard about her ages
A
Now I'm sittin' here sippin'
on the last bit of vodka
B
And all I ever see is your face
C#m
A
And I've been sittin' here thinkin'
B
bout the shit that you be doin'
C#m
And all I know is I owe you a hundred,
A
a hundred, a hundred favors
B
C#m
I give you a hundred favors, a hundred,
A
a hundred, a hundred favors
B
Yeah
C#m
And now I'm sittin' here
A
sippin' on the last bit of
GT
B
And all I ever see is your face,
C#m
a hunnid faces
A
B
A hunnid faces, yeah, hunnid, hunnid
C#m
Priceless with the life,
A
rollin' on them dice
B
Baug
Spent a mil' on a flight,
B
A
flew back and she bounced back
High speed, all gold
B
A
B
Lord of the ring,
C#m
A
we live that life big time, big time
B
A hunnid times I gave my bitch
C#m
the sunshine
Paulie
A
Davis,
Paulie
Davis
B
Twin cam, I gave my bitch
C#m
a hunnid favors
A
Now I'm sittin' here sippin'
on the last bit of vodka
B
And all I ever see is your face
C#m
A
And I've been sittin' here thinkin'
B
bout the shit that you be doin'
C#m
A
And all I know is I owe you a hunnid, hunnid,
B
C#m
hunnid favors
A
B
C#m
A
B
C#m
A
B
A
C#m
A
You was a college student
abusing the credit union
F#m
The music was way too loud,
B
the tuition was fucking stupid
C#m
A
I was running wild,
hitting licks in my mother's
Buick
Confusing you like my style,
B
even though I was broken
C#m
Doing stick em ups,
A
you wanna pick em up
Inside your
Civic, plus the difference was
B
I wasn't rich as fuck,
you still would depend on us
C#m
And I miss the crush,
that we had every time winter,
December come
B
And we had temperance and arguments,
disagreements and censors from
C#m
A
B
Cupid himself, ended up shooting himself
A
An d the paramedics won't come,
C#m
even if you scream for help
B
C#m
Don't let love die,
A
you be good with yourself
And I'm losing now too, looking at you,
boo -hoo from what's dealt
B
A
B
A
So as I reminisce the coupons
that we used to split at rallies
On your mother's couch,
B
your little brother in the alley
C#m
You said, can't doubt your days,
A
got the pay that broke man in chain
Got one day you'll reap what you sow,
C#m
now I reap for us both, that's 100
A
Now I'm sittin' here sippin'
on the last bit of vodka
B
C#m
And all I ever see is your face
A
And I've been sittin' here thinkin' bout
the shit that you've been doin'
B
C#m
And all I know is I owe you a hunnid,
A
hunnid, a hunnid famers
B
C#m
I give you a hunnid famers, hunnid,
A
B
hunnid, a hunnid famers
C#m
Yeah, and now I'm sittin' here
A
sippin' on the last bit of
GT
B
And all I ever see is your face,
C#m
a hunnid famers
A
B
Oh, nothing less, hunnid, hunnid
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