Tonart: D# minor•
Verse 1
Ebm
Cb
Hey, what's up, Tori?
Db
Yeah, what's up , Keisha?
Cb
You ready for this party tonight?
A5
Ebm
Yeah, once again, it's on.
Cb
And Shaquille's gonna be there.
Db
You know we about to tag
Ebm
Yeah, and I heard R. Kelly's
Cb
gonna be there, too.
Cb
Yeah, that baby's ele
Ebm
Yeah, that's what I'm talking about.
Cb
A little bit of child support.
A
Hey, that's all your life.
A5
Ebm
Remember me?
Cb
Back in the days, I used to call you.
Db
Cb
A
A5
Practically beg you to try to get with you.
Ebm
I got your pageant number,
Cb
rah -rah, let's rip it up.
Db
Hon eys, let's toast to this,
Cb
A
and fellas, let's sip it up
Ebm
Cb
How's your kid, ugly man,
nor the babies?
I got a chauffeur workin' with a
A5
pearl -white Mercedes
Ebm
Yes, I do, my lines,
Cb
you can't get through
Db
Gettin' beat up by your men,
Ab
your eyes are black and blue
Ebm
Like O .J.'s in the cold,
Cb
your home lookin' old
Db
Cb
Us in' detergents,
it's soap, pot, or coal
A5
Ebm
You got nothin' right now,
Cb
tryin' to milk a cow
Db
Cb
Six fools in the house,
A5
how you like me now?
Ebm
Gettin' served in bed,
Cb
desserts on the head
Three -time winner, naked star,
Cb
No, I don't, where I know you from
Db
Cb
A5
No, I don't, where I know you from
where I know you from
Db
A
A5
No, I don't, where I know you from
where I know you from
A
A5
No, I don't, where I know you from
Cb
No, I don't, where I know you from
Db5
I know you remember me
Cb
A5
No, I don't
Ebm
Cb
Con tinuing, you was all that,
I got the right man
Db5
The kids are starving,
A5
Ebm
where's Superman?
Cb
Riding around, hitting switches
Db
Cb
Talking to broads and all
them other fakes
A5
Ebm
You was the woman one time,
Cb
always hung with stars
Cb
and rode in all the fast cars
Ebm
Cb
Tryin' to be somebody who you're not
Db
Cb
You only know a per son
Ab
when the status level's high
Ebm
Cb
When the party come, you on the guest list
Cb
A
your homegirl's like a diss
Ebm
You like to give a shout
Cb
-out to your boyfriend
Cb
Ab
I hate to see your ugly face again
Ebm
Now you're tryin' to meet the
Cb
Ewing and the Aunt Mason
Db
Cb
The whole Nick team,
A
A5
your steady dream keep chasin'
Ebm
Cb
So annoying, in fact, security
Db
gets you back around high -class folks
Cb
Ab
Ebm
Don't know how to act, keepin' it real
Cb
My pocket's worth a dollar bill
Db
Db5
I ride in a cab,
A
A5
I see you walkin' up the hill
Ebm
You got much to say,
Cb
got some off for every day
A
A5
and all the fellas make him pay
Ebm
Two months later,
Cb
she's still weak in the brain
Db
Now you turn on your TV,
Cb
A
now you see me on Soul Train
Cb
No, I don't, where I know you from?
A5
where I know you from?
where I know you from?
A5
where I know you from?
where I know you from?
Dbm
Db5
A
Remember me? No, I don't.
A5
Where I know you from?
Ebm
Cb
Remember me? No, I don't.
Where I know you from?
Db5
know you remember me. No,
A
A5
I don't.
Cb
Girl, that girl Shakira right there.
I'll be back.
I'm about to go get them digits.
A
Yeah, girl, you do that,
Ebm
cause that's all he can do
Cb#5
Cb
A5
Ebm
And you know it. Not you.
Cb
Drinking Moet and acting quiet.
Db5
With your lips on that glass,
A
A5
I bet your life you didn't buy it.
Ebm
Walking around with your
Cb
bag from the Conway.
Db
Cb
34th Street, you suck your teeth,
Ebm
Cb
Looking for the funny joke in his ride.
Db
I'm on your case like that
Cb
A
old show Ironside
Ebm
Cb
Hangin' in Harlem,
eatin' chicken
Db
Cb
Waitin' for your kids,
A
father checks and you're
A5
Ebm
wickin'
Cb
Db5
Callin' up kids for hot 97 ticks
A5
Ebm
sneak up in the mix
Cb
Beggin' in clubs for the front seat
Livin' that lifestyle like pants
Ebm
You want some new stuff,
Cb
I pull up and I call your bluff
Db5
Cb
Lookin' like that cartoon,
A
the one they call Puppet Stuff
Ebm
Cb
I walked around, yo, who did I see?
Db
Cb
The same person in my face
Ab
Ebm
with a friend callin' me
Cb
Dbm
A
A5
Ebm
Cb
Dbm
Db5
Remember me?
A
Ebm
Cb
Dbm
Db
A
Ebm
Cb
Db5
No I don't, where I know you from
Cb
A5
Ebm
Shaquille,
Cb
look at Sha quille Jordan, look at him
Db
A
He got your eyes,
Ebm
you must pay him now, baby
Cb
Dbm
Yeah, you did the crime,
A
Ebm
Don't try to fake the bump,
Cb
you know it's your baby
You got the money,
Db5
Dbm
so why don't you pay up?
Cb
Ab
Ebm
Oh, he gon' pay up, ain't you?
Cb
A5
Ebm
Cb
Db5
Db
Cb
Yeah, you are, cause it's yours
A5
Ebm
Cb
Dbm
Db
Cb
A
Ebm
Cb
Ebm
Cb
Cb
Ebm
Cb
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