Tonalità: A minor
Verse 1
Fm
Say I'm fucked up
Cm
Well, you just might be
Fm
Cm
fucked up too
Bb
I might be fucked up
Well, baby girl, how 'bout you?
Verse 2
Fm
You used to be my nigga
You used to be that cool bitch
You used to smoke with a nigga,
but now you on that bullshit
Cm
You used to sex me crazy
You used to call me baby
Bb
Now all you do is nag me
Like a five- year- old from
the backseat
Fm
You used to be so confident,
but all that shit came and went
Used to be anti- internet,
Cm
but now you constantly bloggin' and shit
Bb
You used to strip for a nigga
Now you ain't got nothin'
but lip for a nigga
Fm
Halfway decent for me,
but you dress up for your girlfriends
Listening to what they say,
"Got yo' ass without a husband!"
Cm
Put you up in a Benz,
you did everything to get me
Bb
Ain't did nothing since,
but keep talkin' 'bout what it should be
Fm
Call no day- care,
paid all the fuckin' rent
Know you wanna run the world
Cm
but first try runnin' this
But y'all don't wanna hear me
Bb
Verse 3
Fm
Stop fucking with me, woman
Stop fucking with me, woman
Cm
Stop fucking with me, woman
Bb
Stop fucking with me,
if you ain't fucking with me
Verse 4
Fm
Stop fucking with me, woman
Stop fucking with me, woman
Cm
Stop fucking with me, woman
Bb
Stop fucking with me,
if you ain't fucking with me, woman
Verse 5
Fm
You used to be so sweet,
but now you act all bitter
And just so I don't hear that shit I
drown my liver in this liquor
Cm
Used to be like this, man
Used to be my best friend
Bb
Now all you do is judge me
And scream out,
Fm
"Fuck me! But don't fuck me!"
Oh, hell to the naw
Now I'm all up in the clubs
Cm
Now I'm all up in the mall
Now you in my cell phone, screamin,
Bb
"Who's this bitch?"
She's just a friend; yeah, that's it
Fm
And now you wanna trip,
ain't that some shit
Yesterday you didn't give a fuck
Cm
Now you askin' where I been
And now you hatin' on every
Bb
girl that walk by
Talkin' 'bout, "Where she think
Fm
she goin' in that outfit?"
She don't even love me,
she love the competition
Every man out there,
Cm
I hope you're listening
Bb
Can I be honest?
Can I be muthafuckin' honest?
Verse 6
Fm
Stop fucking with me, woman
Stop fucking with me, woman
Cm
Stop fucking with me, woman
Bb
Stop fucking with me,
if you ain't fucking with me
Fm
Stop
Verse 7
fucking with me, woman
Stop fucking with me, woman
Cm
Stop fucking with me, woman
Bb
Stop fucking with me,
if you ain't fucking with me, woman
Verse 8
Fm
There's nothing at home so
I'm searching for love
Try to get through but you
don't give a fuck
Cm
She can't love me when
she don't love herself
Bb
Feels like I'm sleeping with
Fm
somebody else
Now I'm seeing somebody else
Cm
Now I'm touching somebody else
Bb
Now I'm fucking somebody else
Fm
But go ahead and blame me if it helps
I'm just being honest
I know, I know, I know,
Cm
I know sometimes I'm wrong
Bb
But am I really the only one?
Verse 9
Fm
Real women know that
I'm talkin' real shit
Cm
And you fake bitches,
Bb
I'm sure you're sittin' around all pissed
Fm
And my real niggas know that
I'm talkin' real shit
Cm
And fake niggas, can take notes,
Bb
or find a rope, and choke nigga
Yeah
Honesty
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