Tonalité : C# minor
Verse 1
Am
G
F
Now you ain't gotta tell me sorry
G
Am
G
I just fucked you, all that fake love
F
Now you ain't gotta tell me sorry
G
Am
Even when I had your back,
you turned your back on me
G
You know I would give my last,
ain't had to ask for it
F
You show me the real,
you know you ain't gotta tell me, sorry
I know all your secrets,
G
still won't tell nobody
Am
But it's fuck you, I don't need friends,
G
all that fake love
This the type of shit that
F
make me take drugs
This the type of shit that
make me hate love
G
No, you ain't gotta tell me,
Am
Anytime you call my phone,
you know I'm pickin' up
G
I don't give a fuck what I'm
doin' or where I'm at
Say you got beef,
you know I'm quick to come
F
You know that it's up with anybody
tryin' fuck with you
Anything you need,
G
we be together like I'm stuck to you
Am
Relents on your team,
ain't got a question bout my love for you
G
Now you fuckin' with bitches,
I don't fuck with,
I can't fuck with you
F
Lately, I been feelin' the
vibe from you,
you been actin' shady
G
Used to be backstage at all my shows,
Am
now you can't even make it
Can't even lie, you cut me deep,
G
now I can't even fake it
Picked you up and dropped you off
F
just to make sure that you was safe
Now you tryna double back, callin',
but you know you cut
Bitch, I let you shine,
G
Am
cause I was grindin' for the know when I had your back,
you turned your back on me
G
You know I would give my last,
ain't had to ask for it
F
You show me the real,
you know you ain't gotta tell me, sorry
I know all your secrets,
G
still won't tell nobody
Am
But it's fuck you, I don't need friends,
all that fake love
G
This the type of shit that
F
make me take drugs
This the type of shit that
make me hate love
G
No, you ain't gotta tell me,
Am
The way you had your back,
you turned your back on me
G
You know I would give my last,
ain't had to ask for it
F
You show me the real,
you know you ain't gotta tell me, sorry
I know all your secrets,
G
still won't tell nobody
Am
But it's fuck you, I don't need friends,
G
all that fake love
This the type of shit
F
that make me take drugs
This the type of shit
that make me hate love
G
No, you ain't gotta tell me,
Outro 1
sorry
Am
G
F
G
Am
G
F
G
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