Key: C# minor
Intro 1
F#m
D
E
F#m
D
A
E
F#m
D
E
F#m
D
Verse 1
D
E
Porshia, I miss you girl
E
Bm
F#m
Oh I'm so jealous of your new boyfriend
D
E
I can't lie, I wish it was I; I wish it was us
F#m
I gave you gifts but I ain't give you enough
E
D
Look at me now,
F#m
D
lonely as the man who stands on top
F#m
D
And I'd take both of my hands tryna
turn back the hands on the clock
F#m
D
F#m
I let you go, I let you slide
E
F#m
I shoulda been tryna make you my bride,
D
E
instead I was tryna feed you more lies
I'm at the Telly turn off my phone
D
F#m
I ain't shit,
E
F#m
And here I stand all on my own,
E
F#m
D
Just missing you, all season long
F#m
Dig for my heart and find an empty space cause
Verse 2
F#m
D
E
F#m
D
on my losing streak
E
F#m
Say I'm go ing through hell,
D
F#m
D
on my losing streak
E
D
Say I'm go ing through hell,
add one more "L" to my losing streak
Verse 3
remember me
D
F#m
It's been so long, we hardly speak
No we don't talk not like we use to,
no not the least
I made some choices within my life
E
D
F#m
I've been trying so hard to
make you proud of me
D
E
F#m
I've been knocked down and I man aged to still
E
F#m
Cause that's what you taught me,
I learned it well
And I'll dig my own grave
F#m
D
born for our own good
see eye to eye
E
Bm
D
So here I write my open scribe
In my feelings, I'm too bold to hide
Bm
E
I thought my heart was too cold to cry
E
D
I know you'll be happy to see your son with
F#m
E
a college degree but that's not me
D
F#m
So I had to live a little to learn a lot
everything I've got
Interlude 1
D
F#m
D
E
F#m
D
F#m
D
F#m
D
F#m
D
F#m
D
E
F#m
D
Verse 4
E
F#m
Cause me and momma couldn't stick
E
F#m
But I get stronger after every
E
F#m
Say hi to Jaylen, wave at Journey,
You're all survivors
was exhausted
I almost lost it, the pain just piled up
E
F#m
And lately I been a nervous wreck
E
Bm
D
To have Milton back, I'd give my all
To keep them fed I'll give my last
No I'm not perfect, I'm nowhere near it
If that was a course, I flunked the class
E
D
F#m
I shoulda been a better man and
E
D
I'm tryna better than I was yesterday
before tomorrow comes
E
D
F#m
And talk is cheap, you don't profit none
I didn't believe in angels
D
F#m
D
They say you can't win
til you learn to lose
At war within me, virtuous me
D
F#m
Tryna steal a win on my losing streak
Outro 1
D
F#m
D
F#m
D
F#m
D
F#m
D
E
F#m
D
G
D
F#m
D
F#m
D
E
F#m
D
A
E
F#m
D
E
F#m
D
How did you like the song?
TunerE A D G B E
ChordsF#m D E A Bm...
More songs by Don trip
Discover chords for more songs to play
Related songs
Discover chords for more songs to play
Popular chords globally
Most played chords & tabs across all users
