Key: Bb
Introduction: Bb
Gm
Dm
Runnin' through my weed like, yeah F
Bb
Runnin' through my weed like, yeah Gm
Runnin' through my weed like, yeah Dm
F
Well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well
Bb
Gm
Dm
F
One, two, been thinking long and hard this morning
Bb
Gm
Dm
Three, four, it's hard to focus when a nigga's on it
F
Bb
F
I been tryna balance all this on my plate
Dm
I ain't tryna be lying to your face
F
Bb
Gm
Dm
You can do better than that
Dm
Cm
Bb
Gm
Something I need to share before you rest here
Dm
F
I know that you gave your best here
Bb
Gm
Dm
But I can't figure out what's next here
F
Bb
Gm
I pray to God I don't have to pay for not knowing
Dm
This world is new to me, I do not know it
F
Bb
Gm
My pride never wanted you to know this
Dm
Sometimes I just wanna be alone and
Bb
Gm
Dm
Either way I gotta go, woah, oh
Bb
Gm
Dm
When it comes to cutting ties, girl, I'm like a pro, woah, woah
F
Bb
Gm
Dm
I tell you what you wanna know, oh, woah
F
Bb
Dm
You're prolly better on your own, oh, no
F
Bb
Gm
Girl, you know I'm moving through that thang at the speed of light
Dm
F
Rolling on the street like this gon' be what you want it to be like
Bb
Gm
Dm
All night, you been on my brain right, going to the pain right
F
Girl, we know that nothing is the same, right
Bb
Gm
Dm
F
Five, six, times that I shoulda had that convo, yeah
Bb
Gm
Dm
Seven, eight, could you be gone by tomorrow?
F
Bb
Hydroplaning and I'm tryna pop my brakes
Dm
I don't wanna make it look like I ran away
F
Bb
Gm
Dm
You could do better than I
Cm
Bb
Gm
Something you need to know, you gotta let go
Dm
F
You throwing a fit and that's old
Bb
Gm
Dm
Don't be stepping on my Prestos
Am
Dm
Bb
I pray to God I don't have to pay for not knowing
Gm
Dm
This world is new to me, I do not know it
F
Bb
Gm
Dm
My pride never wanted you to know this
Dm
Sometimes I wanna be alone and
Bb
Gm
Dm
Either way I gotta go, woah, oh
Bb
Gm
Dm
When it comes to cutting ties, girl, I'm like a pro, woah, woah
F
Bb
Gm
Dm
I tell you what you wanna know, oh, woah
F
Bb
Dm
You're prolly better on your own, oh, no
Bb
Gm
Dm
Either way I gotta go, woah, oh
Bb
Gm
Dm
When it comes to cutting ties, girl, I'm like a pro, woah, woah
F
Bb
Gm
Dm
I tell you what you wanna know, oh, woah
F
Bb
Dm
You're prolly better on your own, oh, no
Bb
Gm
Dm
F
One, two, been thinking long and hard this morning
Bb
Gm
Dm
F
Three, four, it's hard to focus when a nigga's on it
Bb
Gm
Dm
F
Five, six, times that I shoulda had that convo, yeah
Bb
Gm
Dm
F
Seven, eight, could you be gone by tomorrow?
Bb
Gm
Dm
F
Bb
Gm
Dm
F