Kunci: E minor
Verse 1
Eb
F
D
Ab
Gm
Oh!
Eb
F
D
Ab
Gm
Two step, oh!
Verse 2
Let me talk to you, girl
Gm
What?
Eb
F
I'm in your part of town
D
I call your phone,
Ab
Gm
and you're no where to be found
Eb
F
You do this every time
D
Ab
Gm
You be M.I.A. every single time
Eb
The part that kills
Verse 3
F
me
D
Ab
You rather chill with your friend
Gm
s instead of me, huh
D
Eb
F
But I ain't gon' be no clown
D
Ab
I guess I call you next time
Gm
I'm in your town
And you say to me...
Eb
So
Verse 4
F
D
what, I was out with my friends
Ab
I'm a grown woman
Gm
It's the weekend, oh
Eb
F
D
So what if I don't answer my phone
Ab
What if I'm not alone
Gm
I'm with him
Eb
What's it to you?
Verse 5
F
I need to get out
Daug
Ab
You, you, you, you, you
Gm
Are killing me; you're killing me,
you're killing me
Eb
And I
F
Just wanna get out
Daug
Ab
You, you, you, you, you
Gm
Are killing me; you're killing me,
you're...
Eb
F
What ya wanna do, do, do?
D
Daug
Ab
Gm
Eb
What ya wanna do, do, do?
Verse 6
F
I cannot escape
D
Daug
Ab
No matter what I do
Gm
Eb
Can't get away from you, oh
F
Call me everyday
D
Daug
Ab
And that there ain't never cool
Gm
Getting on my nerves
Eb
I think it's time you knew
F
Only gave you my number 'cause
D
Ab
drinks made you cuter, plus
Gm
Eb
You were looking sad and lonely, ooo
F
But that's all it was
D
Just put you in the game
Ab
Gm
And here you go complainin'
What's up with you?
Eb
I
Verse 7
F
need to get out
Daug
Ab
You, you, you, you, you
Gm
Are killing me; you're killing me,
you're killing me
Eb
And I
F
Just wanna get out
Daug
Ab
You, you, you, you, you
Gm
Are killing me; you're killing me,
you're...
Eb
F
What ya wanna do, do, do?
D
Daug
Ab
Gm
What ya wanna do, do, do?
Eb
Like, whoa, lil' mama,
Verse 8
F
it's the second time I'm callin' your number
D
Ab
I ain't chasin'; I ain't even no runner
Gm
Don't you know I push the Hummer in the summer,
huh?
Eb
How you hard to be reached?
F
I can put you where you hard to be reached
D
Ab
Black sand on the balls of your feet
Gm
You can scream,
ain't no body gon' be asleep
Eb
This your own private beach, ha ha
F
And when it comes to sex
Just a little bit of love and
D
little bit of that
Ab
Gm
Maybe push it back where your ribs is at
Share a bowl of crunch berries,
Eb
how real is that? ha ha
F
I'm just jokin' of course
I'm trying to put your sex
D
game back on course
Ab
Gm
If you feelin' dry, like you don't get moist
If you ever get a minute, holla at yo' boy
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