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