[C]Growing up I used to [Am]wanna be my Uncle Wayne [F]Until I saw his [E7]body layin' in the grave
[Am]I dont know who your [Em]god is But I’m a [Dm]goddess so [Am]hypnotic I’ll write you a [Em]son
[F]When you feel it's hopeless [Dm]when you think that you lost, oh [Am]I will take your hand and w
[C]Long legs, [Am]cut off jeans [F]Pulling me in like a [G]magnet [C]Your eyes [Am]locked on me I [
[C]I was at our [Am]old school sitting in the [Em]sun [G]Waiting for the passing [C]trains Wishing
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[D]Should I do it on the phone? [A]Should I leave a little note [G]in the pocket of his coat? (Yeah)
[Bm]Once you [G]told me that feeling [D]lost and then you'll [A]see Hea [Bm]venly, I [G]hear found
And [Em]so she'll [B7]wait a[Em]mongst her old black roses Her whole [C]life fading [B7]in and out
[G]You don't really love me, you just want a boyfriend [Em]Someone on your arm who listens to your
[Am]Ayy, Mustard on the beat, hoe Deebo, any rap nigga, he a free throw [Am]Man down, call an amber