You Know Better 创作者：
Avant

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调：C minor

Verse 1
C#m 
Lil'  mama not no thief, she not no thief
Steal a show, she still a hoe, yeah
She steal a show, she still a hoe
Yeah, ha
Tony
Check the vernacular
It ain't no room,
so she lapping up
Shawty a blood, and I'm Dracula
In a Tom Ford and I'm blacking up
F#m 
In a Maybach  and I'm backing up
C#m 
F#m 
Either protect or attacking us
A 
C#m 
I just might buy her a Acura
A 
Tell her to drive it to Africa
C#m 
This  how a rich nigga take the trash out
But I'm not a janitor
I'm an ex drug dealer
Get a rush when the egg sizzle
A 
Pocket full of dead people
F#m 
C#m 
She mine, I don't share people
A 
If the feds watch me they can see
C#m 
how many times I done fed people
I hit, but I can't date you baby
You on the side, like a baked potato
A lil' crazy, I don't wanna change you
If you a car, I would candy paint you
That's a bar, that's an indicator
F#m 
Deep breath, hyperventilation
C#m 
Shorty gon' share that throat (dope)
She got the best, let's vote
F#m 
C#m 
And nigga, if    you know your hoe
That hoe a hoe
F#m 
C#m 
You know  that hoe gon' hoe for sure
For sure, for sure
F#m 
C#m 
She   up next and she finna blow
F#m 
C#m 
Still the same hoe
B 
C#m 
Kissing on you with the same throat
If you know you know, that hoe a hoe
A 
That hoe is still gon' hoe for sure
C#m 
B 
C#m 
For sure, for sure
A 
She up next and she finna blow
C#m 
F#m 
A 
F#m 
She still the same hoe
C#m 
Kissing on you with  the same throat
B 
C#m 
Shorty not   a thief, but steal a show,
but she still a hoe
B 
C#m 
B 
C#m 
I'm a need  a million dollar bitch,
F#m 
A 
and   a million more
C#m 
F#m 
She know I'm a million  dollar nigga,
with a million hoes
A 
C#m 
F#m 
Chillin' way up in    my
C#m 
condominium on the millionth floor
F#m 
E 
She   say that these niggas broke,
F#m 
they make  her sick, she healing slow
E 
C#m 
F#m 
She say she sick and tired of being
C#m 
A 
sick and tired like  Mystikal
C#m 
I got cash  from years ago
F#m 
A 
I ball 'til my Achilles tore
C#m 
F#m 
You say you stackin' money to the roof,
A 
lil' boy, your ceiling low
C#m 
She been catching feelings, though
F#m 
C#m 
Well all my bitches like Siri, though
I don't believe in no miracles
F#m 
C#m 
She swallow my    bacterial
I fucked your hoe, conduct your hoe
F#m 
You don't believe it, there's video
C#m 
F#m 
C#m 
That ain't your hoe,  that was   your hoe
F#m 
C#m 
B 
She just a hoe, she   been  a hoe
And nigga, if you know your hoe
C#m 
B 
That hoe   a  hoe
C#m 
F#m 
B 
You know that hoe gon' hoe for sure
For sure, for sure
F#m 
C#m 
F#m 
She up    next and   she finna blow
C#m 
A 
Still the same hoe
F#m 
C#m 
Kissing on you with  the same throat
F#m 
C#m 
B 
If    you know you know, that hoe a hoe
C#m 
You know that hoe gon'
B 
hoe for sure
C#m 
B 
For sure, for sure
C#m 
F#m 
C#m 
She up next and she finna blow
A 
F#m 
Still the same hoe
C#m 
Kissing on you with  the same throat
Lil' mama not no thief,
F#m 
C#m 
(she not no thief) she not no thief
Steal a show, but she still a hoe, yeah
She steal a show, but she still a hoe, yeah
F#m 
C#m 
I just might buy   her a Acura
Tell her to drive it to Africa (what?)