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