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