Key: G# minor
Intro 1
C#m
C#
C#m
G#m
C#m
Verse 1
wanna ride me through the night then call me back
I like how she ridin' cause she
take that shit all in that bag
I got bands in my pants and I'm dancin' I like man,
F#
G#m
you a fan, why you snappin'?
I don't give a fuck, never clean it up
set the door, fire and run
Bitch, I'm buzzed up when they
come to the drawers
and then die
G#m
You know I'm a bitch and if you say you do,
then you're lyin'
I ain't a socialite,
I'm stayin' home tonight
Maybe another night,
tryna get me down my mind
She left me for the same
reason she love me
It's all I fuckin' does and
now she don't trust me
Slap it cross my face, she say,
well, you too disgusting
Don't be never callin',
reckon I love her, she bluff
Girl, she wanna ride me through the night,
then call me back
I like how she ridin' cause she
take that shit all in that bag
I got bands in my pants and I'm dancin' I'm like,
man, you a fan, why you snappin'?
F#
G#m
You brought a bass on,
I'm like, baby, you my
Dover
Kane
I don't even know you, swear to
God, bitch, how you know my name?
I'm like, damn,
man, why you mad? I'm the
God, nigga
I'm so sorry, check the shoes
Cradle to the grave, cradle in my grave
I can't lie, it fuckin' hurts
I was designed to shine
We don't speak
B
G#m
I put my mind at ease
Beggin' to
God I don't believe
Give me relief on this grief
No sleep, I can't eat
Like gettin' dimmer and dimmer
Call me selfish, blow my brains out
you
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