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