Key: B minor
Verse 1
F#m
B
F#m
1,
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2, yeah
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And I got a lil' story to tell
Hills
Saturday
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We was walkin' the hallway, peepin' the seat,
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tryin' to find some choco -latte
BLOW!
brown sugar, baby, kinda thin
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Her tone plus the fittin' in it,
her vibe was tacked
But old boy was sloppy,
So I shot her a glance,
she replied with a wink
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then the marching fog is tryin' to resettle me
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She trot on the jacket and shot me a wink
and it made me think
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743 -1212, call me tonight
Player
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Macs, anyone could be a
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Player
everybody got potential to be a
Macs, anyone could be a
Player
But
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I'ma call it over, she said, this is
J to the
Peaches style, you ran game like
Mike
Cooper
Super wild,
you earned a spot on the roster
stickin' lobster
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Conversation that made me ballin' dry,
after
Skip the chatter,
I'm comin' through with the swoop
Subaru from
Tyco
And I planned to be
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And it was sick, man, overlooking the town
To the sounds of
Donnie like
Bonnie
Ricky,
Mike, and
Ronnie
Chatting the night away,
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from right away I felt the connections and the possibilities
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That we could rock as a team for infinity
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And thoughts, am I really ready for this?
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everybody got potential to be a player
Macs
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F#m
C#m
Anyone could be a player
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everybody got potential to be a player
Macs
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Anyone could be a lady, yeah
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everybody got potential to be a lady, yeah
Macs
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everybody got potential to be a lady, yeah
Macs
The way we click,
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It ain't a trick, got me stuck in the eyes of
Cade
to wake up like school days
exposing the real me
Ready to queen you while we
Beverly
I'm giggling at your stance,
but the fit is mean
Get the jacket too,
you tried it on but claimed it didn't match
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I blasted plastic, we was out the door,
smashing them
played it off like I left my keys quite quickly
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Went back in the store to check
the jacket pocket
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Next to the sleeve, can you believe it?
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Seven, four, three, she got me
Player
Macs
Player
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Player
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Watch yourself in this world full of mags,
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I can't believe that man
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Man, at least she was fine though.
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