Cliche Akkorde von
Wale
Wale

N/A5 Aufrufe
Tonart: F# minor
Intro 1
Fm
Verse 1
Fm
Mama told me life's not fair
Ab
So cliche advice right there
Fm
The time we wasted, time we lost
Bbm
C
Fm
So we don't even try
Mama told me life's not fair
So cliche advice right there
The time we wasted, time we lost
Bbm
Gb
Fm
We don't even try
Verse 2
Fm
What if love is nothing more than a fairy tale?
I care and all,
but I'm fearing this here a carousel to me
I'm here and gone to you,
hear my songs playing
Gb
We get on and off like we horizontally
Fm
horse- playing
You need somebody with some patience,
shorty, yeah
I need somebody that hate to party,
uh
You need somebody that's less busy
Gb
I need a woman that's praying for
Fm
me, but hesitate to call me
I'm hot, cold,
the doctor calling that bipolar
Ab
Ha, that's undersold, she rock with me,
Fm
she got five boyfriends
I can't explain,
Db
my brain think in multiple colors
Gb
Bbm
Though all of 'em dull when anxi
Fm
ety rival my depression
Verse 3
Fm
Mama told me life's not fair
All these girls ain't right right here
When it's dark, I need some time alone
Bbm
Fm
So she won't see me cry or lie
Verse 4
Fm
Mama told me life's not fair
So cliche advice right there
The time we wasted, time we lost
Bbm
Bb
Csus4
Fm
So we don't even try
Mama told me life's not fair
So cliche advice right there
The time we wasted, time we lost
Bbm
Ab
So we don't even try
(don't even try)
Verse 5
Fm
Yeah, yeah
Steep is the climb,
you won't even leave me a line, uh
Greedy is pride,
Ab
Fm
you gon' eat me alive, uh
Sweeter the pie,
Bbm
the more it sprinkled with lies, uh
Gb
By any means,
Fm
you give me means to sur vive
We got shit that we should speak about
'Bout how you started fucking
Yeah, we gon bleep it out
I sit and think about just how the right path
could be the wrong direction
Gb
But falling back is progress,
Bbm
it's all about perspective
Fm
I'm saying though, I am too selfish
to leave you all that I got, uh
That shit harder than mending
shit with my pops, uh
That shit harder than women
giving out props
Bbm
Gb
And nig gas hitting at cops who bought
Bbm
Fm
the cap that you copped
'Cause you way different
when you're solo
You seem happy in your photos
I'm way different 'round my bro- bros
Db
Bbm
Fm
I guess it's places we just won't go,
won't go
Really hiding
Verse 6
Fm
Mama told me life's not fair
So cliche advice right there
The time we wasted, time we lost
Bbm
Fm
So we don't even try
Mama told me life's not fair
So cliche advice right there
Db
The time we wasted, time we lost
Bbm
Ab
So we don't even try
Fm
(don't even try)
Verse 7
Fm
Bbm
Fm
Oh, don't even try
'Cause your momma did a number on you,
Ab
Fm
babe
Bb
I don't know if I can ease it,
Fm
yeah
Your momma did a number on you,
babe
I know you're tired of this, hey,
Bb
Fm
Cm
Fm
Ab
Fm
yeah
Outro 1
Oh, you're tired
Bbm
Fm
Bbm
Fm

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