Tonalité : D minor
Verse 1
D
Bm
I love you
Baug
Cm
Eb
I.I.I. I... I love you
Cm
D
I lov... I lov. I love. I love you
Bm
Cm
Eb
I. I .I. I. I love you
Cm
Am
D
I... I... I. I. I. I. I. I love you
Bm
I lov... I.I.I. I love you
Cm
Eb
Ebaug
I... I... I. I. I. I. I. I love you
Baug
Bm
I... I... I. I. I. I. I. I love you
Cm
Eb
I love you, I love you
Am
Bm
I... I... I. I. I. I. I. I
D
I... I... lov. love you you
Bm
Am
D
I... I... love love you
Verse 2
D
Am
Yo, if that girl knows where you
D
stay that's poor
Am
Some whore banging on
Dm
your door what for
Am
C#
Pregnant? What're you
D
talking about this for
Am
D
Fifteen, she's underage that's raw
Am
D
C#
And against law 5 years or more
Am
Now she wants a score and half of a draw
That the kind of threat
D
C#
that you can't ignore
Am
That whore got you pinned
C#
down to the floor
Am
D
But it's your own fault you said
C#
D
three magic words
Am
When that's the one for the birds
D
When you said that she for
C#
got other boys
D
Am
Bm
D
It's over you better start buying the toys
Am
There was no in tention
D
C#
in front of your wife
D
That she knows this that
Bm
Am
she's ending your life
It's a real shame you got
D
C#
hacked by the whores
Am
Bm
It's a shame that kid prob
C#
ably ain't yours
Verse 3
Dm
Bm
That girl some bitch ya know, she
Am
keep calling my phone
She don't leave me alone,
she just moan and groan
She just keep ringin' me at home,
these days I don't answer my phone
D
Am
That boy' some prick you
Dm
Am
kna' all up in my hair
Thinks that I care keeps following me here
Dm
Am
These days I can't go no where
Ain't that your girl? Nah it
ain't my girl
I swear that's your girl
'cause it ain't my girl
Bm
She got juiced up, oh well,
Am
Dm
she got chatted up, oh well
Am
Dm
I swear that's your man,
I ain't got no man
You was with that man,
Am
he was just any man
He got hotted up, oh well,
he got whacked up, oh well
Verse 4
Am
Alright, she's a bad girl
C#
D
I'ma buss doe
Am
Captain Rascal with a crossbow
C#
D
She came she got picked off yo
Am
D
Nah it's not a love ting, get lost hoe
Am
Dm
D
C#
Dizzy Rascal come down like snow
Am
With freezing cold flows like Moscow
D
C#
Dumb hoe, get me upset, guns blow
Am
Dm
C#
Bitch, you're not ready for Skid Row
Am
C#
D
Leap low Dizzy Rascal dig low
Am
Big feet for the force with my big toe
C#
D
I got no chaps, no chains not much doe
Am
Get juiced but this ain't a love ting hoe
D
C#
Don't slap or you might get a ho- hoe
Am
Jambo coming through like Rambo
D
C#
Love ting takes two like tango
Am
C#
Dm
But she ain't my wifey she can go
Bm
Dm
Bm
That girl' some bitch ya know she keep
Verse 5
Am
calling my phone
She don't leave me alone
she just moan and groan
She just keep ringin' me at home these
days I don't answer my phone
That boy' some prick you
kna' all up in my hair
Thinks that I care keeps following me here
Dm
Am
These days I can't go no where
Ain't that your girl? Nah
Dm
it ain't my girl
Am
I swear that's your girl
'cause it ain't my girl
C#
D
She got juiced up, oh well,
Dm
she got chatted up, oh well
Eb
Dm
I swear that's your man,
I ain't got no man
You was with that man,
Am
he was just any man
D
C#
He got hotted up, oh well,
Dm
Am
he got whacked up, oh well
Verse 6
Am
Listen, I like your girl so you
C#
D
better look after your girl
Am
Or I might just take your girl
C#
and make your girl my girl
D
Dm
Am
Switch your girl with Michelle,
Dm
switch Michelle with Chantalle
D
C#
Am
Play Chantalle with Shennele, lyrical
clientelle but I ain't a bow cat
D
I don't like the smell I'm gon
C#
Dm
na go through a shell
C#
And make a boy feel unwell
Dm
C#
That girl's from school,
D
Am
that girl's from college
That girl gives brains,
that girl gives knowledge
C#
D
Dm
That girl gives head, that girl gives shines
Am
Dm
D
That girl gives BJ's at all times she looks decent,
C#
A
she looks fine
Am
Bm
But don't talk about wifey
Am
she's not mine
Dm
D
C#
Am
She got batches, six in a line,
Dm
C#
believe me that's not a good sign
Verse 7
Am
Dm
Bm
That girl' some bitch ya know
Am
she keep calling my phone
She don't leave me alone
she just moan and groan
She just keep ringin' me at home,
these days I don't answer my phone
Am
That boy' some prick you
kna' all up in my hair
Thinks that I care keeps
following me here
Keeps following me there,
Dm
Am
these days I can't go no where
Ain't that your girl? Nah
Dm
Am
it ain't my girl
I swear that's your girl
'cause it ain't my girl
C#
D
She got juiced up, oh well,
Dm
she got jacked up, oh well
Eb
Dm
I swear that's your man,
I ain't got no man
You was with that man,
Am
he was just any man
Dm
C#
Dm
He got hotted up (oh well)
Am
He got whacked up (oh well)
Verse 8
D
Dm
(I) Uh, Dizzee Rascal (love you,
I- I, love you)
D
Dm
Roll Deep (I love- love- love,
Eb
I love- love you- you)
Dm
C#
It's all love, ha ha (I love you,
I- you, I- you, love- love)
Dm
D
C#
2000 and slew, get me (I love
you, I- I love you- you)
Damn right I'm articulate,
D
Dm
I'm not an idiot (I- I)
Am
Dem boy nah ready yet,
Am
trend they could never set (I- I)
This is the next step,
D
I write the 2- step (I- I)
Niggas better get set,
I'll make your girl wet (I- I- I- I- I- I)
D
C#
I'm articulate, I'm not an idiot (I- I)
Dem boy nah ready yet,
trend they could never set (I- I)
This is the next step,
D
I write the 2- step (I- I)
Niggas better get set,
I'll make your girl wet (I- I- I I love you- you- you you)
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