Tonalité : C minor
Verse 1
Am
F
G
Am
F
My circle smile,
G
Am
C
they don't call till they need somethin'
F
Dm
They think I'm blind,
G
but I caught on to them last time
Am
C
Declined they call,
post a pic and say I'm doin' fine
F
Wanna tell me bout they problems,
Dm
C
but they don't give a fuck bout mine
Am
C
I'm in this too, see the,
F
but it's just me, myself, and I
Dm
Me, and I
G
Am
G
C
If I gotta slide down, I'ma slide
F
just me, myself, an d I
Dm
G
Me, myself, and I
Am
C
I kept it real with you
while you switch sides
F
Em
I wonder why, yeah,
Dm
G
Am
I wonder why I still love you,
C
F
but I'm better off just me, myself, an d I
Em
Dm
C
Me, myself, and I
Dm
Am
The ones that's close to
C
me gon' ghost of me
That ain't how it's supposed to be
F
Dm
I looked out for you last time
G
Guess you want some more from me
Am
G
C
I'm everything but a child of God
when they hear no from me
F
Now they say I changed,
Dm
G
now they say they miss the old of me
Am
G
Hot boy, hot boy, hot boy,
C
but these n****s goin' cold on me
F
Heard he want my life,
Dm
G
so you know I got that
pole with me
Am
G
C
N****s like a lawn chair,
they gon' probably fold on me
F
Em
N****s workin' with them people,
Dm
G
but they swear they never told on me
Am
G
I guess they think I'm dumb,
C
I guess they think I'm naive
F
They feel like I'm supposed to
Dm
G
carry them and I disagree
Am
I'm puttin' work on my head
C
scheming why you at home sleep
F
They ain't no better than thieves,
G
these ain't the friends that I need
Am
C
I'm in this too, see the, but it's just me,
F
Em
Dm
G
myself and I, me, my self and I
Am
G
C
If I gotta slide down, I'ma slide,
F
Em
just me, myself and I, me,
Dm
G
my self and I
Am
C
I kept it real with you,
F
Em
I need to switch sides, I wonder why, yeah,
Dm
G
Am
G
C
I wonder why I still love you, but I'm better off,
F
Em
G
C
just me, myself and I, me, myself and I
Am
Ice on my heart and they felt it,
C
they tried to break me, I felt it
Am
F
I'm finally doin' stuff for me
Dm
G
and they gon' sayin' I'm selfish
Am
C
I had to cut out the fellas,
thought we was friends, but they jealous
F
I got a feeling you knocked my hustle,
Dm
G
takin' food out they belly
Am
C
And I'd rather ride in my Camaro,
JV in my nine
F
Don't need no friends,
them n****s flaky,
Dm
let me down every time
G
Am
C
They laid on me, I feel played,
how could I see the signs?
F
Em
The ones I loved told me bout you,
Dm
G
but I stood up front line
Am
I guess they think I'm dumb,
C
I guess they think I'm naive
F
G
They feel like I'm supposed to carry them
Dm
G
an d I disagree
Am
I'm putting work on my head
C
scheming why you at home sleep
F
They ain't no better than thieves,
Dm
G
these ain't the friends that I need
Am
My circle smile,
C
they don't call till they need something
F
They think I'm blind,
Dm
G
but I caught on to them last time
Am
C
They climb they call,
post a pic and say I'm doing fine
F
Tell me bout they problems,
Dm
G
but they don't give a fuck bout mine
Am
Dm
F
Phone, boomin' when I'm up
G
Shit, moment a n***a
Am
down bad though
Ain't nobody here,
F
G
Am
G
I can't even get a text
C
F
And this shit get crazy cause
Dm
G
Am
This shit so obvious now
C
But remember this though
F
Em
Dm
G
You don't need me for I need you
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