Solo Chords by Frank Ocean

[Verse]
N.C.              
Aye aye so now I'm
Abmaj7                                       
Solo that I can see under the skirt of an ant
                      Ebmaj7              D7                    
Solo that I don't get high no more when I Geronimo I just go hit
               F7                       
Solo my cup is a rojo my cholo my friend
Cm7                  
Solo that I can admit
Bb7                                     Am7                       
When I hear that another kid is shot by the popo it ain't an event
Cm     
No more
                       Gm                         
Solo that no more high horses so hard to wear Polo
F                                                                   
When I do I cut the pony off now there's a hole that once was a logo
Eb         
How fitting
Eb                                                
Solo that I can give a fuck about what is trending
Eb                           
Tryna cut down on my spending
              Eb                           
Regardless of winning instead of pretending
    Eb                    
And bending over backwards
     Eb                              
Over half of these hoes had work done
Eb                                        
Saying they want something real from a man
     Eb                             
Just saying it we being real persons
Eb                                           
I hate that it's like this I feel for you Ann
  Eb                                       
I don't know what it's like with a skirt on
   Eb                                                               
So pardon me if I am being insensitive but darling this only worsens
                                             Cm7 
Solo my halo stay way low it feels like it's bent
                          Cm                                     
Solo that when they throw pussy on pesos I pay no attention to it
                  Gm                        
Solo that I am no rookie but feel like a kid
F                        
Looking at the other kids
     F                                                                            
With astonishment while I'm on punishment watching the summer come close to an end
Cm7                  
After twenty years in
       Cm                                                                  
I'm so naive I was under the impression that everyone wrote they own verses
            Bb                                       
It's coming back different and yea that shit hurts me
                Bb                              
I'm humming and whistling to those not deserving
                                                         F       
I'm stumbled and lived every word was I working just way too hard


[Outro]

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