Tonart: A minor
Verse 1
Gm
I know you don't love me,
and there may be someone else.
Cm
And as I sit alone here at home,
Gm
knowing what I should do,
Cm
Gm
I find I can't stay away from you.
Cm
Gm
I can't stay away from you.
You know I can't stay away, baby.
Cm
Gm
No, I can't stay away from you.
Eb
It's part two, though. Y 'all ready?
Gm
Dm
Cm
And I live in my groove
Gm
Cm
And I can't stay away from you
Gm
Cm
Uh, uh, hittin' the stove,
whippin' that hoe
Gm
It was a brick and the windows were cold
Cm
Till I did this and the temperature rose
Gm
I'ma do this till I'm fifty years old
Cm
But I've been winnin'
since twenty years old
I'm tryna tell her I'm really in him
Gm
I ain't that nigga you think that you know
I got a clip with unlimited flows
Cm
Even a dealer won't get me to fold
Gm
All of you spitters are
gettin' exposed
Cm
Whenever I get into lyrical mode
Gm
I should've did this and sent it to Hov
Cm
Sent it to Kendrick or sent it to Cole
Gm
Cm
Sent it to Drizzy and went OVO
Gm
The rest of these niggas,
I'm hearing the trolls
You know how I'm on it, hard to ignore it
Cm
I've been performing
and it really shows
Gm
Know what I mean when I say I perform
Cm
Cause I ain't been touring
and hitting the road
Gm
I'm in the foreign, she think I'm in gold
Cm
I'm a New Yorker, I'm swift with my toes
Gm
Cm
I put them broads in the liberty pose
but I'm picking our road, whoa
I'm too great to ever stay away
Shaking bacon like an 808
So the neighbors gotta stay awake the GPS,
know, I've been around
and you haters better make a way
Cm
I don't expect for you to get it. Now.
Gm
Cm
Gm
You'll get it later like it's layaway later
Cm
Gm
Cm
Eb
Gm
Dm
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
Don't hand him a mic,
Cm
he might turn Hannibal black
Then my hands always ran in the fight,
Cm
Handsome as ever, my leather pen always
Jeff Hamilton nice
Cm
niggas think I'm in a pizza shop
And I'm demanding a slice
Gm
Cm
Homie ain't run for no team,
but when this shit crack
Gm
And I know homie ran for his life,
uh, uh
Cm
Kitchens and pots, I had the cane
and like fifth in my spot
Gm
I know some painters
will come to your crib
Cm
Gm
And put your blood on every picture you got
I got a stomach, you remember Pac
Cm
Jump in the crowd if you with me or not
Gm
Cm
I'ma look richer whenever you see me
Gm
I'm looking for niggas,
they not in these spots
Niggas is not on these cabs,
Cm
they probably outside
tied up with the bouncers
I'm just with my accountant
that shit right out of Fountain
Gm
Blame it at Heathrow,
going off that East Coast
Cm
I feel like I'm about to
jump off a mountain
Pulled up with Ryder, I don't got a writer
Gm
Just trying to keep my name
up off them indictments
Cm
Gm
Free YSL,
I done spent so much on Saint Laurent
Cm
Gm
I need free YSL, we high as hell
Method and Reggie, if we kill a witness,
nobody can tell
Talkin' to Doc, that was my cousin
Cm
They killed him on Easter,
Cm
I'm from the trenches,
had holes in my socks
Gm
This life is a dick,
I don't know when to stop
Cm
Gm
We know how they plot, bro
Cm
Gm
Can't stay away from you
Cm
Gm
No No, I can't stay away from you
Cm
Eb
No Oh, I know you're no good
Gm
Dm
Cm
And I'd leave if I could
Gm
Cm
Yet I can't stay away from you
Outro 1
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
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