Tonart: G major
Intro 1
Am
Em
Am
Verse 1
believe he's fucking her
This plays out like a romance novel
involving hearts and hovels
I heard homegirl does the head bobble
For any John in the district, city, or county
I sop up the goods like bounty
Like I heard she got on his
head like a bounty
Now even though I heard these games
C
got a show on the aisle
Am
Won't you come see him play?
Am
You can see his cell phone imprint
Covered by stonewashed
labels and armor
And though he is a charmer
C
This is held as a defense
G
Am
C
to deflect his thoughts of inferiority
Am
And I've seen it with Wally
and you know what that means
G
He's a clean -cut cheese,
Am
a rocketype on the meat
C
Am
And the media and his press
put obsidian breath
C
Am
G
Am
I'll talk shit to anyone who'll listen,
Am
You bore me, now who?
C
Hoard me out, allegory,
G
Bm
I label a true story
C
Am
E
Put those paints and claim to good use
Em
G
Make a mess and hope to find proof
Hoard me out, allegory,
G
D
Bm
I label a true story
C
Am
C
Put those paints and claim to good use
G
Bm
Make a mess and hope to find proof
to the people at the scrap
But I only run rumors like Fleetwood Mac
C
The infighting is incredible,
Am
his writing is eligible
But I think word and paragraph,
the third is Stephanie
Rhyme book, line book, joker, smoker
He owes poker pals
because we're broke or like Al
You don't lose weight
E
like drug stickups, thug pickups
and says he heard his own songs
C
I pray like James when I rip
But the only difference
Am
is I didn't make up any of this shit
But you know I was at a house party
and he made an eyeball playlist
And he was so pretentious,
I mean he refused to speak
Well I never introduced myself
Am
C
he's still initiating sweet conversation
Am
C
Am
He's like one -third diplomat,
G
Am
a real Santana type
C
Am
C
If you bore me now, who poured me out?
G
D
Bm
Allegory, I label it true story
C
Am
Put those paints you're claim
G
Bm
Make a mess and hope to find proof
C
Am
C
If you bore me now, who poured me out?
G
D
Bm
Allegory, I label it true story
C
Am
Put those paints you're
G
D
Bm
Make a mess and hope to find proof
Am
Cadence weapon called her a bitch
And claimed that her miscarriage
was a scam
He's called her like a priest
I only say peace because I
say what I mean
I've never hated anyone
who's ever hurt me
Blackouts and booth -a -thon,
roll down Paula Fokker's
Break boundaries around the rumor mill
Shit! Beat the rumbles with a switch,
and the murmurs get it too
But there's only so much
I will argue that you don't know
Am
C
Sherry like I do
Am
Everything you've heard
Bm
Am
is probably not true
C
Am
Every single word is pointed
Am
G
You're a kin with a firing line,
C
Am
C
In general, I'm fed in land intervals
Am
C
And OD like Tio, you see pros are smokey
Am
But mostly from below,
C
Am
middle name Theo
C
You bore me now, who bored me out
D
Bm
Allegory, I label a true story
C
Am
C
Put those paints and claim the good use
D
Bm
Make a mess and hope to find proof
C
Am
C
You bore me now, who bored me out
D
Bm
Allegory, I label a true story
C
Am
C
Put those paints and claim the good use
G
D
Make a mess and hope to find
Bm
D
C
proof
C
Am
Am
E
Outro 1
Am
C
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