Gossip Columns chords by Bobby Brackins, Marc E. Bassy
Intro 1
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Em
I don't even
Verse 1
wanna fuck,
Am
D
she don't even wanna trust
Bm
She gon' have to see the dollars,
she gon' have to see the bus
G
The second that I bust,
D
Am
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I'ma leave her in the dust, yeah
Bm
She'll go tell her friends
Em
G
D
how real it was, oh
Em
She don't love me for the love,
Am
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D
she just love me for the plug
Bm
Tell her, if she bring a friend,
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she can do my drugs
Em
I know you can tell, baby,
Am
D
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come choose up, yeah
She'll go tell her friends
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G
how real it was, oh
Verse 2
Em
Baby girl, I can read your problems
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In the back of the gossip
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D
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columns
Am
Whisper to me, but, don't tell a soul no
But we know that everybody knows
Em
Baby girl
Verse 3
don't know what's real,
Am
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D
she just know I fucked the bill
Bm
Flying out to Ocean Drive,
hit the club all off a pill
Em
They did think I was snitch,
Bm
D
that's the way I'm like a bitch
Bm
D
I love telling all the homies all the freaky
A
Em
Bm
shit we did
Em
Can't believe this shit,
she just wanna pic
Am
D
Really think she slick,
she just want the plug
Bm
Girl, get on his dick,
Am
that should be enough
Em
Bm
For your freaky ass,
Em
we gon' hit the tub
Give that ass a bath all that dick you suck
Am
D
Been a freak since you was young
Bm
Been in trouble with your mom,
that's the type I like
Em
Bm
I'ma mow your lawn,
I'ma make you cum
Em
Am
Over, over, like mama ain't home
D
Is it real or is it silicone
Bm
I don't know, I'ma find out soon
G
I'm gonna find out soon, yes I will
Verse 4
How you gon' keep it real,
Em
never keep it real
D
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Never seen a bill
Flies your ass first class before
D
I copped the feel
Bm
All my [?] still,
kicked out asses to the curb
Am
I don't care 'bout who you know
That namedropping get on my nerve
G
Baby, can you keep a secret?
Ain't no need to tell your girls
D
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All your friends just kind of fine
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And after you, I'm to your girls
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Oh my gosh, I'm so with this shit,
I hope you with this shit
Am
Girl, I'm bent I'm coming over there
Em
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G
To do some freaky shit, oh yes, I will
Verse 5
Em
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Baby girl, I can read your problems
F#
In the back of the gossip
Am
Bm
columns
Am
Whisper to me, but, don't tell a soul, no
Em
G
But we know that everybody knows
Verse 6
Bm
Baby girl, I can read your
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problems
D
Bm
D
Bm
In the back of the gossip columns
Whisper to me,
Am
but don't tell a soul, no
But we know that everybody
Em
G
knows
Verse 7
Whisper to me,
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don't you tell nobody
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D
Bm
Don't you tell nobody
Am
Yeah, nobody has to know
Outro 1
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Gossip Columns
Bobby Brackins, Marc E. Bassy
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