Florida Chords by Dominic Fike

[Start]

[Intro]
F Fmaj7 G C F G F
■ ■     ■ ■ ■ ■ ■


[Verse]
                              Fmaj7
Still with my old girl that's cool 
Bm                     G     C       
See how much I changed since ■ school
                                    Em    
See how much I made see how much we makin'
             C        
Still in the same boat
F                                
Still can't relate to my day ones
                              Am  
Still hide my face when I get home
             G             
Yeah I got a place in LA ho
     G                     
Yeah I'm out of space in it
       G                        
Please don't ask to stay with me
F            C                    
Please don't ■ ask to stay with me
                 F            Am
I ain't got time to play with it


[Chorus]
  Fmaj7                                G      Bm
I ■     ain't tryna pay for your plane ticket ■ 
C                      
Yeah I'm still the same
         C             
Yeah I'm still the same
            C 
Yeah I feel it
F                   
Yeah I feel the same
     G7      G    
Stay looking ■ out
        C  
Days on end
C          
Days on end
Fmaj7                
■     Play this often
                         Bm7    
Don't take this shit too serious
G                    
Know you get insecure
                       Em     
Wish I had more wisdom for you
             Em  
Ayy when she gone
              C            
You know mama missin' on ya
                 F       
Brother all that bullshit
F                           
Goin' on it makes you strong
   F                   
It made me stronger ayy
F                       
All that makin' me worry
F                       
Don't run off in a hurry
G                                
Save some brain for your thirties
G7 G G7   Cmaj7 C F                
■  ■ Yeah ■     ■ Need you need you
        
Need you


[Verse]
                                               
But I don't need no bitch with no code of honor
  Fmaj7                                           
I can't fuck with these kids man I'm so beyond 'em
         G                                
Too much flavor baby walkin' soda fountain
     G                                    
Cold inside and I'm a Southern Florida boy
C                                                
Should've told the judge before they locked me up
   C                                                 
It ain't shit in the universe that could stop me bruh
      C                                        
Every kid with me grew together I'm proud of us
     F                        
From a sunken place to the top
                    F           
And look at what we accomplished
F                               
Everything that you talked about
      F                                               
And I could tell you what it means but it's not enough
    G7                                                   
Man this shit ain't what it seems where you watchin' from
                                       G       
I done took a L on every corner like a swastika
      G7                 G              F            
And I only show your ass the cream when crops are cut
            C                                             
I just hope you think about everything when play this song


[Outro]
F Fmaj7 G C F Bb G Em
■ ■     ■ ■ ■ ■  ■ ■ 
Cmaj7 C F
■     ■ ■
Fmaj7      G                    
Don't take that shit too serious
Em7 Em C         
Hey ■  ■ Ayy yeah
     C        
Whoa Whoa yeah
         C       
Need you need you
         F G
Need you ■ ■


[End]