调：F minor
Verse 1
Dm
C
Bb
I'm sorry, but the person you called has a
Dm
voicemail box that has not been set up yet.
C
Bb
Goodbye.
C
Bb
Dm
Yeah, I was fucked up
Saw you wasn't there,
C
so it's fuck y 'all
Bb
500 cash, all blues, got it tucked up
Got me fucked up
Nigga, what's up?
Nigga, what's up?
C
Dm
Baby girl, hold tight
C
Ice on my body, it's a cold night
Bb
I done told my folks we'd be alright
C
Fuck her, then I put her in a song, right
Dm
In six months,
C
seen a whole lotta change on me
My old girl, I didn't fuckin'
know my main homie
Bb
I was lost,
but the guys had a plan for me
Fucked up, I ain't even have
C
Dm
a grand on me
Runnin' round in sprinters,
it feel like I joined a circus
C
Way too many people in
my circle make me nervous
Bb
Give it all to the wrong one, it was worthless
It was never me goin' broke,
C
buyin' purses
Dm
Hellcats,
SRTs, and a space coupe
C
I had to stay down and just break through
Bb
Get back, it's no love, cause I hate you
C
Get back, it's no love, cause I shake you
Dm
C
Dm
Why you run away? I told you, hold tight
C
Down, down, left me in the cold, right
Bb
Wife start tryna take my soul, right
C
Back then in the crib with no light
Dm
I was fucked up
C
Saw you wasn't there, so it's fuck y 'all
Bb
500 cash, y blues got it tucked up
Got me fucked up
Nigga, what's up?
C
Nigga, what's up?
Dm
Baby girl, hold tight
C
Ice on my body, it's a cold night
Bb
I done told my folks we be all right
Fuck her, then I put her in a song,
right
Dm
Backwood guts,
Miami nights and some palm trees
C
My new girl lookin' like
Kehlani
Bb
A million on my body, it's no more
Tommy
C
Blast off, had to wax off like
Miyagi
Dm
Green coupe with the brown seats,
beef and broccoli
C
She ain't really mad,
she just wanna go shopping
Bb
She gon' run away, track star like
McLachlan I don't show no blues on the gram,
they be watchin'
Dm
Rage on my body like all night
C
Supreme on my body with the off -white
Bb
My thugs on the leash, but they all bite
Niggas know I'm shootin'
C
for the stars, right?
Dm
I was fucked up
C
Saw you wasn't there, so it's fuck y 'all
Bb
500 cash off blues, got it tucked up
Got me fucked up
Nigga, what's up?
Nigga, what's up?
Dm
Baby girl, hold tight
C
Ice on my body, it's a cold night
Bb
I done told my folks we be alright
Fuck her, then I put her in the sun,
Dm
right?
C
So you was a d**k so it's f**ked up
Find all the cash off you,
Bb
it's got it tucked up
Got me f**ked up
Baby what's up?
C
Baby what's up?
Dm
Baby we're cold tight
C
Ice on my body, it's a cold night
Bb
I just want my boo to be alright
F**k it and I'll put her in a song
C
I'm to act my life
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