Tonart: A minor
Verse 1
Bm
I know you don't love me,
and there may be someone else.
Em
And as I sit alone here at home,
Bm
knowing what I should do,
Em
Bm
I find I can't stay away from you.
Em
Bm
I can't stay away from you.
You know I can't stay away, baby.
Em
Bm
No, I can't stay away from you.
G
It's part two, though. Y 'all ready?
Bm
F#m
Em
And I live in my groove
Bm
Em
And I can't stay away from you
Bm
Em
Uh, uh, hittin' the stove,
whippin' that hoe
Bm
It was a brick and the windows were cold
Em
Till I did this and the temperature rose
Bm
I'ma do this till I'm fifty years old
Em
But I've been winnin'
since twenty years old
I'm tryna tell her I'm really in him
Bm
I ain't that nigga you think that you know
I got a clip with unlimited flows
Em
Even a dealer won't get me to fold
Bm
All of you spitters are
gettin' exposed
Em
Whenever I get into lyrical mode
Bm
I should've did this and sent it to Hov
Em
Sent it to Kendrick or sent it to Cole
Bm
Em
Sent it to Drizzy and went OVO
Bm
The rest of these niggas,
I'm hearing the trolls
You know how I'm on it, hard to ignore it
Em
I've been performing
and it really shows
Bm
Know what I mean when I say I perform
Em
Cause I ain't been touring
and hitting the road
Bm
I'm in the foreign, she think I'm in gold
Em
I'm a New Yorker, I'm swift with my toes
Bm
Em
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
Em
I don't expect for you to get it. Now.
Bm
Em
Bm
You'll get it later like it's layaway later
Em
Bm
Em
G
Bm
F#m
Em
Bm
Em
Bm
Don't hand him a mic,
Em
he might turn Hannibal black
Then my hands always ran in the fight,
Em
Handsome as ever, my leather pen always
Jeff Hamilton nice
Em
niggas think I'm in a pizza shop
And I'm demanding a slice
Bm
Em
Homie ain't run for no team,
but when this shit crack
Bm
And I know homie ran for his life,
uh, uh
Em
Kitchens and pots, I had the cane
and like fifth in my spot
Bm
I know some painters
will come to your crib
Em
Bm
And put your blood on every picture you got
I got a stomach, you remember Pac
Em
Jump in the crowd if you with me or not
Bm
Em
I'ma look richer whenever you see me
Bm
I'm looking for niggas,
they not in these spots
Niggas is not on these cabs,
Em
they probably outside
tied up with the bouncers
I'm just with my accountant
that shit right out of Fountain
Bm
Blame it at Heathrow,
going off that East Coast
Em
I feel like I'm about to
jump off a mountain
Pulled up with Ryder, I don't got a writer
Bm
Just trying to keep my name
up off them indictments
Em
Bm
Free YSL,
I done spent so much on Saint Laurent
Em
Bm
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
Em
They killed him on Easter,
Em
I'm from the trenches,
had holes in my socks
Bm
This life is a dick,
I don't know when to stop
Em
Bm
We know how they plot, bro
Em
Bm
Can't stay away from you
Em
Bm
No No, I can't stay away from you
Em
G
No Oh, I know you're no good
Bm
F#m
Em
And I'd leave if I could
Bm
Em
Yet I can't stay away from you
Outro 1
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Em
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Em
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Em
Bm
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