调:F minor•
Verse 1
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B
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taste
Eb
Fm
Ab
Eb
What?
Fm
Ab
Eb
Fm
Ab
Eb
Db
I can't stand the place, used to be more direct,
Fm
Db
April nuts gettin' grands and waves and fan
handshakes and milkshakes like
Khaleesa,
Fm
Lisa,
Tascam
Eb
Dats
Ab
Eb
That damn rap done turned me out and it's
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Ab
still a struggle for y 'all to learn me out
Ab
Eb
Ab
Rhymed about hoes,
Db
B
Eb
nothin' much more than some overnight chores
and pop stores, man
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Db
sayin' I feel like I'm betrayin' y 'all
Ab
Eb
Once you lost your way from the cat who
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Db
Eb
I can't stand the taste
Fm
Db
Uh -huh, all you money hungry bitches
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Fm
Eb
I can't stand the taste
Db
Ab
And the radio, for real, has killed appeal
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Ab
Eb
I mean I even got my manager gripping on shit,
Db
Eb
Fm
Even hippie parents eating figs did this
Ab
Db
I'm a glow, I'm a go far I know my way,
Db
Cm
Db
There's a star that beams all my dreams
In the hub city,
Ab
Troubadour
Db
Eb
Hoppin' on a turbo prop from the store
The downtown core
Eb
Ab
Eb
I can't stand the taint
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