Tonalité : C# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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This what happen when I think about you
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I get in my feelings, yeah
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I start reminiscing, yeah
Next time around, fuck,
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I want it to be different, yeah
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Waiting on a sign,
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guess it's time for a different prayer
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Lord please save her for me,
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do this one favor for me
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I had to change my play of ways
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got way to complicated for me
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I hope she's waiting for me
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Everywhere she go, they playin' my song
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That's why I say the things that I say that way
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I know you can't ignore me
Chorus 1
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But so, so (yeah)
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So gimme all of you in exchange for me
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Just give me all of you
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in exchange for me, for me
Interlude 1
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Break it down, yeah
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Yes sir, check
Verse 2
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We use to lay up and then stay up
Have sex and then blow dank
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I shouldn't have played
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no games with you,
just leveled up my rank
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Last time I saw you we ain't speak,
that was strange
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Guess it's nothing I can do,
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man it's true, exes change, yeah
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Guess you changed for the better
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(Better)
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I know you know how to make me jealous
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I was never loyal, let you tell it, yo
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But I'm ready to fix it if you ready, baby
Chorus 2
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So, so, so (yeah)
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So gimme all of you in exchange for me
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Just give me all of you
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in exchange for me, for me
Interlude 2
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For real shawty
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Yeah, I know
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Yeah, is you at
Verse 3
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Two Keys or Tin Roof?
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Turn up with young Tiller,
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we just getting loose
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Maybe, I'm low key feelin' you, don't be cynical
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Won't fuck you over,
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wanna fuck you over then again the truth
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Is I ain't really here to start problems
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Girl I swear to God them,
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hoes can't never say they got him
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Know how bad you wanna tell 'em
"Don't try him"
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I don't wanna tell him, let's surprise him
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I don't wanna get into it, why you stressin' him
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I've been drivin' back and forth,
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from Louisville to Lexington, mileage
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On the whip, got your ass on my grip, college
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Make you wanna strip for them dollars
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Nah girl I got a job for you, swear to God
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I can do a lot for you
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Saw you strollin' through the campus,
I had to stop for you
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I was scrollin' through the 'gram, girl,
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I had to follow you
Outro 1
Say, wassup witchu?
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You got my soul
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