Tonalité : C# minor•
Verse 1
F#m
See I know all about you,
C#m
and I made you hot but you not
And now you talkin' fast,
actin' like you somethin' you not
F#m
So when I talk about you,
C#m
can't even remember your name
Cause all these player haters
lookin' the same, nigga
F#m
I just had to take a picture,
C#m
with the quickness
I cup you with your nigga,
F#m
stop your ticker
A
Read the scripture, dismiss ya,
F#m
then forgive ya
C#m
Got you bitter, I don't know you,
I don't know you
A
A little quick forgetter,
F#m
like you never existed
In my picture, take it to ya,
it's like a nigga
Never knew ya, my homies,
they wanna do ya
I'm holdin' em back, I'm screwin' ya
You wanna be me,
C#m
in my business,
you wanna be a rapper
A
You ain't K .O.,
you ain't busy,
F#m
and you ain't dapper
I lost God, I lost my master
Create a fly, you ain't fly
You would shoot me in the back of the car
C#m
It's only I who tried to
get you off the floor
Crack focused your mind,
and made you wanna go rap
F#m
How could you do me like that?
And I still gotta forgive,
gotta clean heart
Prosperous as I live,
C#m
and now you know the truth
Do what you do without me
You ain't gangsta, ain't gang,
and ain't gang in the G
F#m
I know all about you,
I made you God, well you're not
And now you talk affairs
looking like you something you're not
C#m
So when I talk about
you
can't even remember your name
A
Cause all these playa haters
looking the same
C#m
F#m
You a star or something,
C#m
you ain't even Muslim
Wasting my time
A
C#m
with your wack rhymes and your bluffing
F#m
Your homies are fruity,
C#m
so I question if they even
like coochie
A
Whatever happened to the pimping
that you said you was doing?
F#m
Got your people gooey,
they never see me before
Man they don't ever boo me,
never confuse me
C#m
Or scramble my mind like I'm blind
And you hoes can't find,
A
look at you jealous of my feelings
I'mma chill and recline
F#m
You a dime, you a boy,
you a toy indeed
You don't got no joy,
so you make prank calls to me
C#m
And what you see is the real,
how you feel don't brag
I don't care about your choices,
but I'm just not a fag
F#m
See I know all about you,
I made you hot when you not
And now you talking fast,
acting like you something do not
C#m
So when I talk about you,
can't even remember your name
A
Every player hater looking the same
C#m
F#m
So Mr. Crackhead,
C#m
ecstasy pop ping wannabe
A
Mr. Coke, sniff a cock, liquor wannabe
F#m
Alicia Keys,
I'm a rock and roller holder
C#m
up the heart of a G
A
And I promise you could never be me,
F#m
I don't even try it
It's too expensive to buy it,
too expensive to sigh it
Artificial feeling of drugs,
can't even fly with it
So come and try it,
C#m
you don't stand a chance in here
A
It's your weakness and your lust
C#m
that'll make you a queer
F#m
I'm on every tier, with every tear I give
They are not for you, only for God I live
C#m
See I lost God, Muhammad is messenger
May peace be upon him,
my lord and master
Help me stay up upon him,
F#m
cause I know all about you
I made you hot when you not,
and now you talking fast
Acting like you something you not
C#m
So when I talk about you,
can't even remember your name
Cause all you player haters
looking the same
F#m
Holla back, I know all about you
I met you high, well you not
And now you talking fast,
acting like you something you not
C#m
So when I talk about you,
can't even remember your name
A
Cause every player hater's
C#m
looking the same
F#m
One time I bonked up, nigga
C#m
A
Bonked up, nig ga
C#m
F#m
C#m
A
Bonked up, nigga
C#m
F#m
Fucked up, n***a, n***a
Outro 1
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