Useless Chords by Suga Free

[Verse]
C#m7       G#m                                                                                
Let's make believe you really like me & let's play like you listen to me the onest time I tell
                                        
you somethin & don't repeat myself twice
                                                    G#m     
See I don't have that kinda time to waste I'll fuck around &
   G#m                                
Be an oldass man before I get my taste
                   F#m7                                          
I see these niggas yellin at bitches so loud they voice go hoarse
                                     G#m                         
Just for a couple of hundred dollars what an uncomfortable course
           G#m                                                 
Let's make believe you ain't so hardheaded & play like you know
                         F#m7                          
Like you ain't dumb like you intelligent my fantasy hoe
      A                                      G#m          
Bitch let's believe nobody told me you outta pocket & shit
      G#m                                              
Let's make pretend I really love you & I NEED you bitch
            G#m                                        
See it'd be good to see you go to work on time yourself
                                            G#m           
Won't have to tell you what to do like I do everybody else
G#m                                                 
Do I really have to remind you about what time I eat
      F#m7                             A                 
Or to have my towels & my underclothes when I shower baby
                                     A                  
Seem like the older I get the more I look for perfection
A                                                
I'm Suga Free bitch & I ain't scared of rejection
      A                                
Sugga free (when the dog's away the cat
                                       A 
Gon play I'll tell you that right now) su


[Chorus]
                    A          
Ga free (pimp can't pimp unless
A            
He he & sugga
F#m7                
Free (keepin my head
F#m7                  
Above water) I'm sugga
F#m7                
Free makin the world
         G#m  
Where we cannn
                                                  F#m7       C#m        
Ok let's pretend I don't care about you none when you turnin them tricks
                                     G#m                             
Like when you don't call me or check in with me when I tell you bitch
  A             F#m7                                           
I ain't gon lie sometimes your attitude make me wanna throw you
G#m                                A                       C#m7      
On the couch slap yo ass pull your hair & stick my dick in your mouth


[Verse]
                   G#m7                                       
Let's make believe yo momma like me & she don't talk that shit
G#m                                                                
And that she believed you when you told her that your StepDaddy hit
                                                                                              
And that if he didn't tell you if you told your momma what happened that he was killin both of
           F#m7                          
ya'll yeah I'm tellin you what's happenin
A                                          G#m                  
Let's make believe you didn't get molested ■   by your own blood
                    F#m7                                    
And that your momma didn't beat you & wasn't hooked on drugs
                                      G#m                                                    
You may hear people say how could she stand on the corner like that they just don't know what
                                         
you went through make you walk that track
G#m                                          
She feel love for a minute satisfying a trick
              G#m                                        
But she could be colder than some cold world [] could get
                                      A    
Steve Vicious did the bat Nemo hooked it up
                                C#m                   
Damu came with the herb now I'm fuckin it up Suga Free
    C#m                                                                        
Now let's play like you really know me to where you could predict my every move
                                                                   C#m   
Like when I smoke choke & hover over the track & mack & get her to choose
G#m                                         C#m 
You a good pimp & don't play if she stay in play
                          A                         
Nigga I took my radio out of my car because of today
G#m                                                                   
Let's act like we don't know the truth doin boyfriend girlfriend stuff
F#m7                                            
Holdin hands kickin cans fuck some money & stuff


[Chorus]
                                                    F#m7
Who cares if you be outta pocket starin at niggas & shit
          F#m7                                        
Leave the house & don't come back till it's ten to six
          G#m                              A     C#m       
You wanna control me like I'm nothin can't think for myself
                                         G#m              
I'm tellin you right now bitch you think I'm somebody else
               A                                            C#m                           
And let's make believe I don't care nuttin bout what you do you say you love me Bitch then
G#m                                 
gimme some money shit I love you too
A                                C#m                           
This ain't no relationship where you stand in one spot too long


[Outro]
G#m7            G#m F#m7                              G#m F#m7 G#m     
Cause she a hoe she ■    gon suck the spot if she hot too ■    ■   long
                                   F#m7  G#m                                      
And nigga don't act like that shit don't ■   hurt when she ain't walk on the track
    F#m7                  G#m                                          
Old man said don't change ■   the lock on the door cause she'll be back


[End]