Intro: Aminé]
G# Fm
I was duped, didn't know the truth
C# D#
Got rid of my old flame, now I got a boo
G# Fm
And now I'm feeling cool, I'm feeling brand new
C# D#
I would pay a lot to be the nigga in my shoes (Who this for?)
[Chorus: Aminé]
G# Fm
This is dedicated to my ex lovers
C# D#
Hope that you hear this, never find another
G# Fm
Me and my friends, we don't worry or pretend
C#
Hope you play this at your wedding
D#
Yeah, the one I won't attend
G# Fm
This is dedicated to my ex lovers
C# D#
Hope that you hear this, never find another
G# Fm
Me and my friends, we don't worry or pretend
C#
Hope you play this at your wedding
D#
Yeah, the one I won't attend(Sike)
[Verse 1: Aminé]
G# Fm
Vultures at the altar tell the pastor to watch his back
C# D#
My girl said she wanted change and then she got a quarterback
G#
Well, damn, I ain't no football player
Fm
But I hit it harder than a football player
C#
The girl of my dreams just became a girl
D#
And well.., we can talk about that later
G# Fm
Honeymoon in your hometown,... bitch, you broke now
C# D#
...Your mama ask about me almost every week
G# Fm
He can speak in tongue, talkin' bout "Forever hold your peace"
C# D#
I said peace, please hurry up and kiss so I can eat
G#
Tootsie roll and your tippy toes
Fm
So much soul that my soul got soul
C#
Your auntie and uncle, they love me
D#
All your bridesmaids wanna fuck me
G# Fm
Your groom look like a broom and it make me "hahaha"
C# D#
Girl, I coulda been your Pap and you be my Remy Ma
[Pre-Chorus: Aminé]
G# Fm
I was duped, didn't know the truth
C# D#
Got rid of my old flame, now I got a boo
G# Fm
And now I'm feeling cool, I'm feeling brand new
C# D#
I would pay a lot to be the nigga in my shoes (Who this for?)
[Chorus: Aminé]
G# Fm
This is dedicated to my ex lovers
C# D#
Hope that you hear this, never find another
G# Fm
Me and my friends, we don't worry or pretend
C#
Hope you play this at your wedding
D#
Yeah, the one I won't attend
G# Fm
This is dedicated to my ex lovers
C# D#
Hope that you hear this, never find another
G# Fm
Me and my friends, we don't worry or pretend
C#
Hope you play this at your wedding
D#
Yeah, the one I won't attend(Sike)
[Verse 2: Offset]
G#
...Yes, I've been balling, yeah
Fm
Maybachs to Lambos and 'Raris, yeah
C#
...Fresh in that Cartier
D#
Take off your clothes, we get naughty, yeah
G# Fm
Whole party lit, bad bitches everywhere
C# D#
Gang in this bitch, nawfside extraordinaire (gang!)
G# Fm
Pipe up the city, the diamonds gon' light up the city
I got your girl on the low
C# D#
I slide in it and then I'ma dive in it
I got her selling her soul
G#
...Pick up five bags in a row
Fm
...White diamonds look like the Pope
C#
...Gucci Python on the loafers
D#
Yeah, my pinky look just like the ocean
G#
...It's colder, North Dakota
Fm
..From the bowl to the chauffeurs
C# D#
Having fun in a Rollster, in Milan copping Goyard
G# Fm C#
...Now that I'm taking over, your hand out, but I don't owe ya
D#
I came from the dirt, soil
[Pre-Chorus: Aminé]
G# Fm
I was duped, didn't know the truth
C# D#
Got rid of my old flame, now I got a boo
G# Fm
And now I'm feeling cool, I'm feeling brand new
C# D#
I would pay a lot to be the nigga in my shoes (Who this for?)
[Chorus: Aminé]
G# Fm
This is dedicated to my ex lovers
C# D#
Hope that you hear this, never find another
G# Fm
Me and my friends, we don't worry or pretend
C#
Hope you play this at your wedding
D#
Yeah, the one I won't attend
G# Fm
This is dedicated to my ex lovers
C# D#
Hope that you hear this, never find another
G# Fm
Me and my friends, we don't worry or pretend
C#
Hope you play this at your wedding
D#
Yeah, the one I won't attend(Sike)
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