Flowers chords by Faye Webster

• Capo on 2nd

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Key: Bm

Piano Chords:
Bm A F#m D#m D

Chorus Melody Riff:
  with capo 2                w/o capo
e|0-3-1-0-------0-0-3-1-0--|2-5-3---2-0---0-2-2-5-3-2-0-|
B|--------3-1-3-----------3|-----3----------------------|
G|-------------------------|----------------------------|
D|-------------------------|----------------------------|
A|-------------------------|----------------------------|
E|-------------------------|----------------------------|

Intro:
Bm   A  Fm  D#m D
What do you prefer?
             Bm   A   F#m D#m D
I don't have that much
        Bm   A F#m D#m D
I don't offer
             Bm   A   F#m D#m D
I don't have that much


Chorus:
Bm   A  Fm  D#m D
What do you prefer?
             Bm   A   F#m D#m D
I don't have that much to offer
             Bm   A  F#m D#m  D
Can you just give me all your time?
          Bm  A  F#m  D#m D
I'm gonna try to give you mine
Bm   A F#m D#m D
What do you prefer?
             Bm   A   F#m D#m D
I don't have that much to offer (Yeah, boom-boom-boom, boom)
             Bm   A   F#m D#m D
Can you just give me all your time?
          Bm  A  F#m  D#m D
I'm gonna try to give you mine


Verse:
                          Bm  A  F#m  D#m D
A lot of niggas wrote the check so they could take this flow

A lot of bitches try to flex and now they tryin' to get chose
                          Bm  A  F#m  D#m D
A lot of niggas shouting "Awful!" (When did you join?)

You been fuckin' up the whole time but swear you on point (Oh, oh, ahh)
                           Bm  A  F#m  D#m D
Sometimes the girl of your dreams need to stay in your dreams

You can fuck with the team but don't fuck on the team
                       Bm  A  F#m  D#m D
I know a lot of niggas hate me in the depths of they soul

Started out as young, hot, turnin' into LaCole (Why, why, why?)
                Bm  A  F#m  D#m D
Why my heart so cold? Yeah

Why my wrist on froze? (Nigga, ice cold, yeah)
                                     Bm  A  F#m  D#m D
2PM in L.A., my girl ain't got on no clothes, yeah, shouting, "Nigga, we made it!" (We made it)

All my chains on, why these niggas is hatin' (Yeah, boom-boom-boom, boom)
Bm  A  F#m  D#m D
I should stop asking people for assistance (Yeah)

I don't like to get caught up in commitments (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bm  A  F#m  D#m D
Let's just stop asking (Ayy) these hoes for forgiveness (Uh-huh)

Yeah, she thinkin' some unfinished business (Uh-huh)


Chorus:
Bm   A  Fm  D#m D
What do you prefer?
             Bm   A   F#m D#m D
I don't have that much to offer
             Bm   A  F#m D#m  D
Can you just give me all your time?
          Bm  A  F#m  D#m D
I'm gonna try to give you mine
Bm   A F#m D#m D
What do you prefer?
             Bm   A   F#m D#m D
I don't have that much to offer (Yeah, boom-boom-boom, boom)
             Bm   A   F#m D#m D
Can you just give me all your time?
          Bm  A  F#m  D#m D
I'm gonna try to give you mine