[Start]
[Intro]
Amaj7 E C#m E F# F#7 G#m7 Amaj7
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C#m F# A
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[Verse]
Amaj7
This what happen when I think about you
Amaj7
I get in my feelings yeah
Amaj7
I start reminiscing yeah
Amaj7
Next time around fuck I want it to be different yeah
Amaj7
Waiting on a sign guess it's time for a different prayer
F# F#m7 G#m Amaj7
Lord please save her for me do this one favor for me
C#7 C# C#7 Amaj7
I had to change my play of ways got way to complicated for me
F# F#7
I hope she's waiting for me
[Chorus]
G#7 A
Everywhere she go they playin' my song
C#7 C#m C# F# F#sus4 A
That's why I say the things that I say that way I know you can't ignore me
F#
But so so
F#m7 G#7 Amaj7 C#m
■ So gimme all of you in exchange for me
C# F# F#m7 Amaj7
Just give me all of you in exchange for me for me
Amaj7
Break it down yeah
Yes sir check
[Verse]
F#7
We use to lay up and then stay up
F#7
Have sex and then blow dank
G#m A
I shouldn't have played no games with you just leveled up my rank
C# C#7 C#m
Last time I saw you we ain't speak that was strange
A F#
Guess it's nothing I can do man it's true ex's change yeah
F#7 G#m
Guess you changed for the better
A Amaj7 C#
I know you know how to make me jealous
C#
I was never loyal let you tell it yo
A Amaj7
But I'm ready to fix it if you ready baby
F# F#m7
But so so ■
G#7 Amaj7 C#m
So gimme all of you in exchange for me ■
F# A F#
Just give me all of you in exchange for me for me
F#7 G#m7 Amaj7
■ For real shawty ■
C#m
Yeah I know
F# Amaj7 F#
■ Yeah is you at two Keys or Tin Roof
G#7 A
Turn up with young Tiller we just getting loose
C#7
Maybe I'm low key feelin' you don't be cynical
C#
I'ma fuck you over wanna fuck you over then again the truth
F#7
Is I ain't really here to start problems
G#m A C#m
Girl I swear to God them hoes can't never say they got him
C#m
Know how bad you wanna tell 'em Don't try him
B A
I don't wanna tell him let's surprise him
F# F#m7 F#7
I don't wanna get into it why you stressin' him I've been drivin'
G#m A
Back and fourth from Louisville to Lexington mileage
[Chorus]
C#m
On the whip got your ass on my grip college
B A
Make you wanna strip for them dollars
F# F#m7 G#m7 Amaj7
Nah girl I got a job for you swear to God I can do a lot for you
C#m
Saw you strollin' through the campus I had to stop for you
F#sus4 F# Amaj7
I was scrollin' through the 'gram girl I had to follow you
F#m7 G#m7 Amaj7
Say wassup witchu ■ ■ You got my soul
C#m F# A Amaj7
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[End]
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