Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E) Strum down on the 1 and 4 intro: Bb Gm Remember the times we had Gm F The times that you and me had Bb Gm Remember the times we had Gm F The times that you and me had Bb Gm Remember the times we had Gm F The times that you and me had (It's Zesty, bitch)
post chorus: Bb Gm Reminiscin' 'bout the time when you wasn't by my side Gm F Everything was going fast, baby girl, you didn't last Bb Gm Yeah, you had me in my bag Gm F The times that you and me had verse 1: Bb Gm Don't tell me you gon' ride for me, I know that you lied to me Gm F All my niggas doin' things 'cause we stuck in poverty Bb Gm Don't tell me that you love me and you wanna fuck me Gm F And you know me, nigga, I'm money-hungry Bb Gm Niggas know what I do now, I'm stuck in the booth now Gm F I am doin' things, I got a lot of shit to prove now Bb Gm I was by myself and shit was lookin' greasy Gm F Now you say you need me, but you never believed me Bb Gm Niggas gon' hate, I tell them that we straight Gm F I'm a young nigga and I came out the 8 Bb Gm Took my brothers outta state, and they doin' time Gm F I wish I could go back and press rewind Bb Gm I thought you said you loved me, why you say you hate me? Gm F I was in your guts 'til you said you movin' shaky Bb Gm Baby, please don't hate me, I just want your baby Gm F You could be my lady, just stop movin' wavy chorus: Bb Gm Remember the times we had Gm F The times that you and me had Bb Gm Remember the times we had Gm F The times that you and me had Bb Gm Remember the times we had Gm F The times that you and me had verse 2: Bb Gm I thought you was just for me, findin' you not for me Gm F I'm missin' you, baby, I'm missin' your company Bb Gm When you sad, you come to me, I love you, you stressin' me Gm F Fuckin' up my heart, keep fuckin' messin' with me Bb Gm I don't even know now, rappin', singin' songs now Gm F Wanted me after I made it, baby, you a dub now Bb Gm I've been by my lonely, actin' like they know me Gm F Think we goin' too fast, baby, take it slowly Bb Gm I think 'cause I miss you, that song, think I dissed you Gm F She suckin' my dick, said, huh, so she can kiss you Bb Gm I'm fuckin' your love, ooh, ah, baby, do you love me? Gm F I just wanted your hugs, ooh, ah, tried to play me Bb Gm Baby, now you a dub, don't wanna see you no more Gm F Baby, I'm askin' you, where did you go? Bb Gm You better not let go, ride for me, don't hide from me Gm F I'm bein' straight up, so you shouldn't have lied to me Bb Gm Bein' with me, obviously, that you gon' really ride for me, woah pre chorus: Bb Gm Yeah, I got me a Patek, imagine having you in my bed Gm F While you was playing with my head, you was acting hard to get chorus: Bb Gm Remember the times we had Gm F The times that you and me had Bb Gm Remember the times we had Gm F The times that you and me had verse 3: Bb Gm Baby, man, I'm telling you, just keep it a buck Gm F I'm just tellin' you, baby, I do not want you, wanna fuck Bb Gm And I got you and I'm gettin' money, gettin' hella bucks Gm F And I'm with all my niggas, I'm tellin' you, we keep this truck Bb Gm If a nigga pull up, swear to God we got the fuckin' bang Gm F If a nigga pull up, swear to God, I'm shooting, yeah, that's bang Bb Gm And I pull up with my niggas and you know we gon' murk Gm F Yeah, your feelings hurt and I'm goin' off on the dirt Bb Gm And I'm tellin' you, my nigga, yeah, I came from the bottom Gm F These niggas all be talkin', yeah, the problems, yeah, I solve 'em Gm F Cause I be goin' crazy, nigga, yeah, I'm so legit Gm F Yeah, these bitches fuckin' hate me, nigga, tell me I ain't shit Gm F But I'm tellin' you, my nigga, yeah, that shit is my hobby Gm F I pull up and, you already know, shoot everybody And I'm tellin' you...
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