Come Too chords by
Trurebel Migs
Trurebel Migs

N/A
Key: B minor
Verse 1
Am
Am
Unos, dos, tres, quatros
C
C
Real love, real love
I just need that real love, real love
Am
Am
C
C
Baby gimme real love, real love
Dm
Dm
C
C
I could hit you with the pull up, pull up
Yeah, yeah
Am
Am
C
C
Real love, real love
Dm
Dm
C
C
I just need that real love, real love
Am
Am
C
C
Baby gimme real love, real love
Dm
Dm
I could hit you with the pull up, pull up
Yeah
Am
Am
Dm
Dm
I been creepin' on the late late,
C
C
Dm
Dm
late night
(Yeah)
C
C
Freakin' with all these girls
Am
Am
Dm
Dm
She wan fuck me off the Henny like,
C
C
Dm
Dm
like, like
(Yeah)
C
C
Em
Em
Link up with me it's a go
C
C
Am
Am
C
C
Baby bust it wide, wide, wide, wide, wide
Dm
Dm
(Yeah)
C
C
Drop it down on to the floor
Em
Em
Am
Am
I need you to wine, wine,
C
C
wine, wine, wine
Dm
Dm
(Yeah)
C
C
Throw it on me like a pro
Am
Am
(Yeah)
C
C
Everybody know that she a bad bitch
Dm
Dm
She wan turn up, turn up,
Em
Em
turn up on a sabbath
Am
Am
She don' turned some good
C
C
niggas to some savages
Dm
Dm
Only fuck with baller niggas
Em
Em
for advantage
(Hey)
Am
Am
Touch your toes
Face the floor
C
C
For that fetti
Get the dough
Dm
Dm
We don't know love anymore
Em
Em
But she a freaky nympho though
Am
Am
Let me know if you wit' it
C
C
If you wit' it we could go
Dm
Dm
Girl that pussy made of gold
Em
Em
But this world that I'm going
Am
Am
C
C
You won't go, no, no, no
Dm
Dm
She wanna come too
C
C
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Am
Am
She wanna come too
C
C
(No, no, no, no)
Dm
Dm
I just wanna fuck you
C
C
(No, no, no, no)
Em
Em
Am
Am
This is what it come to
C
C
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dm
Dm
Said she wanna come too
C
C
(No, no, no, no)
Am
Am
I just wanna fuck you
C
C
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dm
Dm
Said she wanna come too
C
C
Am
Am
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been creepin' on the late late,
C
C
Dm
Dm
late night
(Yeah)
Em
Em
Freakin' with all these hoes
Am
Am
I was hoping you would keep
Dm
Dm
C
C
Dm
Dm
it tight iight iight
Am
Am
No, no, no, no, no, no
You done bust it wide, wide,
C
C
Dm
Dm
wide, wide, wide
Em
Em
For a nigga you don't know
Am
Am
Now you hittin' my line,
C
C
Dm
Dm
yine yine
C
C
Cuz you got no where to go
Am
Am
Yo don't be calling on my phone
C
C
I'm searching for my purpose
Dm
Dm
You fucked around and did me dirt
Em
Em
I shoulda did you dirty
Am
Am
You kicked me down when I was hurt
C
C
And now you act concerning
Dm
Dm
You curved and now I'm swervin'
Em
Em
That fake shit make me nervous
Live and learn
Am
Am
And now I look at people
C
C
And feel so uncertain
Dm
Dm
It seem the way the world is turnin'
Em
Em
We forever burnin'
Am
Am
We only showing fake love
C
C
If the love returning
Dm
Dm
Shit I could turn into a savage
Em
Em
if you want me to
Am
Am
And I could really do some
C
C
damage if you want me to
Dm
Dm
And I could really take advantage
Em
Em
if you want me to
Am
Am
And I could really drive you crazy
C
C
have you cummin' too
Dm
Dm
Or I could treat you like a lady
Em
Em
if you wanted too
Am
Am
And I could have you in Mercedes
C
C
have you gunnin' too
Dm
Dm
I need a woman with a mind to brain me
Em
Em
Ima pipe it down and drain it
Am
Am
Nail into your wall and frame it
C
C
Dm
Dm
All night, all night
C
C
Make you all mine, all mine
Am
Am
I been creepin' on the late late,
C
C
Dm
Dm
late night
(Yeah)
Em
Em
Freakin' with all these girls
Dm
Dm
Am
Am
She wan fuck me off the Henny like,
C
C
Dm
Dm
like, like
(Yeah)
G
G
Link up with me it's a go
Em
Em
Am
Am
C
C
Baby bust it wide, wide, wide, wide, wide
Dm
Dm
(Yeah)
G
G
Drop it down on to the floor
Em
Em
Am
Am
I need you to wine,
C
C
wine, wine, wine, wine
Dm
Dm
(Yeah)
C
C
Throw it on me like a pro
Am
Am
(Yeah)
C
C
Real love, real love
Dm
Dm
C
C
I just need that real love, real love
Am
Am
C
C
Baby gimme real love, real love
I could hit you with the pull up, pull up
Yeah, yeah
Am
Am
C
C
Real love, real love
Dm
Dm
C
C
I just need that real love, real love
Am
Am
Baby gimme real love, real love
C
C
I could hit you with the pull up, pull up

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