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Introducción:
Am
If I could go back to the day we met
G
I probably would just stay in bed
D
You run your mouth all over town
F G
And this one goes out to the sound
Am
Of breaking glass on my Range Rover
G
Pay my back or bitch it's over
D
All the presents I would send
F G
Fuck my friends behind my shoulder
Am G
Next time I'ma stay asleep
D F G
I pray the Lord my soul to keep, oh
Am
And you got me thinking lately
G
Bitch, you crazy
D
And nothing's ever good enough
F G
So I wrote a little song for ya
N.C.
Am G D
Do, re, mi, fa, so fucking done with you, girl
F G Am
So fucking done with all the games you play
G D
I ain't no tic-tac-toe
F G
So send the X and O's on another note
Am G D
I'm do, re, mi, fa, so fucking done with you babe
F G Am
So send the X and O's on another note, I'm ghost
Am G D G
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Am
If I could go back to the day we met
G
I probably woulda stayed in bed
D
You wake up everyday
F G
and make me feel like I'm incompetent
Am
Designer shoes and Xanax tabs
G
Compliments your make-up bag
D
You never had to buy yourself a drink
F G
Cuz everybody want to tap that ass
Am
And you got me thinking lately
G
Bitch, you crazy
D
And nothing's ever good enough
F G
So I wrote a little song for ya
N.C.
Am G D
Do, re, mi, fa, so fucking done with you girl
F G Am
So fucking done with all the games you play
G D
I ain't no tic-tac-toe
F G
So send the X and O's on another note
Am G D
I'm do, re, mi, fa, so fucking done with you, babe
F G Am
So send the X and O's on another note, I'm ghost