Tonalité : Bb major
Intro 1
G
F
E
Eb
Verse 1
Gm
No more
parties in Fort Worth
Bb
F
Please baby no more
Em
parties in Fort Worth
C
Eb
No more parties in Fort Worth,
Dm
Gm
Dm
F
please baby
no more parties in Fort
Bb
Gm
Em
C
Worth
F
Eb
Am
D
Gm
Cm
Ebdim
B
Em
Your son s at the crib
Dm
all diaper and no shirt
C
Am
You turning up bad ass heels or new skirt
D
New bags, a new ass, some new tits
Gm
C
B
New cash, some new fad, a new whip
Em
Dm
C
News flash, that little boy is your kid
Fuck the club, girl,
Am
take your ass home to him
D
It's bad enough that the daddy is locked up
Gm
G
I don't give a fuck about getting
Eb
you knocked up
Em
Murdered in the streets,
Dm
rivals letting the Glock bust
C
Music for the soul,
Am
we don't care if you like us
Salute to the real ones,
Dm
D
you know I give respect when it's due
G
B
You got it covered, baby girl,
Ebdim
B
here's my question to you
Em
Does he call you my mama?
Dm
C
Am
It hurts, don't it? It hurts,
G
Gm
C
Gm
F
don't it?
C
Eb
Gm
F
C
Eb
F
Am
A
D
No more parties and four -work
G
Please baby,
C
Ebdim
B
no more parties and four -work
Em
Dm
Please, baby, no more mom mies
C
in short skirts
You gotta show your daughter
Am
her momma can show worth
Listen close, I ain't sayin'
D
that you can't turn up
G
B
But you a role model now,
Ebdim
B
baby, don't burn up
Em
Dm
Play it cool, momma ain't raise no fools
C
Am
She in the kitchen makin' dinner
when it ain't no food
D
Now that's love, imagine bein' hungry
Gm
Food stamps ain't comin'
G
for an other week
Eb
Em
Feelin' so I gotta hear an
other speech
Dm
About how I won't make
C
it in these ugly streets
Am
She ain't lovin' what I'm doin',
but she lovin' me
You see, the other week,
D
I seen a pretty girl
G
Cm
Ebdim
With some twins, not a man in sight
B
Here's a man's insight,
Em
D
and I don't know your situation
C
But this is me providing inspiration,
Am
G
I hope you take it so
Gm
No more parties in Fort Worth
F
Please baby, no more parties in Fort Worth
Em
C
No more parties in Fort Worth
Eb
Gm
Please baby, no more parties in Fort Worth
Cm
Gm
F
Em
C
Eb
Am
D
G
C
B
Em
Dm
C
Sun at the crib, old diaper and old shirt
You turnin' up badass,
Am
here's a new skirt
D
New bag, a new ass, some new tits
G
C
B
New cash, a new fad, a new whip
Em
Dm
C
New slash, that little boy is your kid
Am
The club girl took your ass home to him
D
Had enough that the daddy is locked up
G
But don't give a fuck
C
about getting him knocked up
B
Em
Murder in the street,
Dm
Bible's lettin' the clock bust
C
Music for the soul,
Am
we don't care if you like us
Salute to the real one,
D
G
know I get respect when it's due
C
Here's a question, baby girl, for you
B
Em
Does he call you my mama?
Dm
C
It hurts, don't it?
Am
Gm
Bb
F
Em
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh,
C
Eb
Gm
F
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh,
Em
Eb
uh, uh,
uh,
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