Отключить рекламуC#m G#m D#m C#m
[Verse 1]
C#m G#mYou're lookin' right at me, babe, like I'm supposed to know
D#mIf I gotta ask you then, it's probably a no
C#mAre you unsure about us this time?
Lord knows I fucked up on the first time
C#m G#mAnd now it's so obvious, that you don't see me like you once did
D#m C#mI wish that I could make you trust me again
C#m G#mJust tell me if it's too much, or if it's just enough, ooh-woah-ooh
D#mI'm losin' hope, nothing will grow without a feelin'
C#mAnd baby, when you talk like that, feels like we finally hit the ceilin'
[Pre-Chorus]
EI need somebody that's gonna roll
G#mFuck all the cap, girl, that's all for show
I'll put your ass on a pedestal
D#m C#mI know sometimes, it feels like I give too many fucks about you
[Chorus]
EDo you mean it when you talk like that? (Do you?)
G#mDo you be really havin' thoughts like that?
D#mI keep thinkin' why I want someonе
C#mWho doesn't give a fuck about me? ('Bout mе, 'bout me, 'bout me)
E G#mYou Do what you wanna do, I can't even be mad at you
D#mTalkin' 'bout you finna walk like that (Ooh, yeah)
C#mBut I'm just hopin' that you run right back
[Verse 2]
C#mI was a thot and a dog, had you on lock
G#mI thought that I was that nigga until I got caught (Caught)
Cost me a lot
D#mThe way that my mama miss you, girl, it tells me a lot (A lot)
C#mI did what I did, fucked up the home that we built now I'm cleanin' it up
C#mJust tell me if it's too much
G#mIf I admit to every wrong and cut them bitches out my phone
D#mWould it be enough? Oh-ooh-ooh
C#mLet me know, let me know, let me know
[Pre-Chorus]
EI need somebody that's gonna roll
G#mFuck all the cap, girl, that's all for show
I'll put your ass on a pedestal
D#m C#mI know sometimes, it feels like I give too many fucks about you
[Chorus]
EDo you mean it when you talk like that? (Mean it, oh)
G#mDo you be really havin' thoughts like that? (Oh, yeah)
D#mI keep thinkin' why I want someone (Ooh)
C#mWho doesn't give a fuck about me, yeah? ('Bout me, 'bout me, 'bout me)
E G#m(You do) You dowhat you wanna Do (Yeah), I can't even be mad at you (It's my fault)
D#mTalkin' 'bout you finna walk like that (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
C#mBut I'm just hopin' that you run right back
[Outro]
E G#m D#m C#mRoll with me, roll with me
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