Deep End chords by Foushee

• Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Intro: Em Am B7


Em                   Am
I been trying not to go off the deep end
Am                      B7
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
Em                   Am
I been trying not to go off the deep end
Am                      B7
I don't think you wanna give me a reason


Verse 1:
      Em
Had to come and flip the script
      Am
Had a big bone to pick
        Am                         B7
Got the short end of sticks, so we made a fire with it
       Em                            Am
Let it burn to a crisp, now that's a sure fire flip
        Am
She's a boss, she's a bitch
          B7
I'll take that as a compliment
  Em                           Am
I see 'em moving real low, but leave 'em on a high note
Am
Always lead with love, yo
B7
Mama raised me thorough
Em                   Am
They better wake up, niggas on the way up
Am
You ain't finna play her

Pre-Chorus:
                     Em
Shawty gon' get that paper
                       Am
Shawty tongue rip like razor
                    Am
Shawty got wit, got flavor
                   B7               Em
Pardon my tits and make-up, uh, uh, pay her
                      Am
Dribble then hit that lay up
                       Am
Shawty ain't with them games, yuh
                     B7
Shawty gon' get that paper, pay her


Chorus:
Em                   Am
I been trying not to go off the deep end
Am                      B7
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
Em                   Am
I been trying not to go off the deep end
Am                      B7
I don't think you wanna give, give me
Em                   Am
I been trying not to go off the deep end
Am                      B7
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
Em                   Am
I been trying not to go off the deep end
Am                      B7
I don't think you wanna give, give me


Verse 2:
Em
Please proceed to light this bitch up
Am
Life ain't fair, you fight for your cut
Am
Think I spy your eye on my bucks
B7
Great, look, now the lion woke up
Em
You eying my shit, inquiring shit
             Am
Live for the minor event, I finally slip
             Am
Built on the bodies of men, nobody winning
                 B7
Contain what I'm bottling in just benefits them


Pre-Chorus:
                     Em
Shawty gon' get that paper
                       Am
Shawty tongue rip like razor
                    Am
Shawty got wit, got flavor
                   B7               Em
Pardon my tits and make-up, uh, uh, pay her
                      Am
Dribble then hit that lay up
                       Am
Shawty ain't with them games, yuh
                     B7
Shawty gon' get that paper, pay her


Chorus:
Em                   Am
I been trying not to go off the deep end
Am                      B7
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
Em                   Am
I been trying not to go off the deep end
Am                      B7
I don't think you wanna give, give me