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Am7 F
This what happen when I think about you
G
I get in my feelings, yeah
Em
I start reminiscing, yeah
Am7 F
Next time around, , I want it to be different, yeah
G Em
Waiting on a sign, guess it's time for a different prayer
Am7 F G Em
Lord, please save her for me, do this one favor for me
Am7 F G Em
I had to change my player ways, got way too complicated for me
Am7 F
I hope she's waiting for me
G Em
Everywhere she go they playin' my song
Am7 F
That's why I say the things that I say
G Em
That way I know you can't ignore me
Am7
But so, so
[Hook]
F G Em Am7
So give me all of you in exchange for me
F G Em
Just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me
[Break 1]
Am7 F G Em
Break it down, yeah
Am7 F G Em
Yes sir, check
[Verse 2]
Am7
We used to lay up and then stay up
F
Have sex and then blow dank
G Em
I shouldn't have played no games with you, just levelled up my rank
Am7 F
Last time I saw you we ain't speak, that was strange
G Em Am7
Guess it's nothing I can do, man, it's true, ex's change, yeah
F G
Guess you changed for the better (better)
Em Am7
I know you know how to make me jealous
F G
I was never loyal, let you tell it, yo
Em
But I'm ready to fix it if you ready, baby
Am7 F
But so, so
[Hook]
¨ G Em Am7 F
So give me all of you in exchange for me
G Em Am7 F
Just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me
[Break 2]
G Em
For real shawty
Am7 F G Em
You already know
[Verse 3]
Am7 F
Yeah, is you at 2 Keys or Tin Roof?
G Em
Turn up with young Tiller, we just getting loose
Am7 F
Maybe I'm lowkey feelin' you, don't be cynical
G Em
Won't you over, wanna you over and again
Am7 F
The truth is I ain't really here to start problems
G Em
Girl, I swear to God them hoes can't never say they got him
Am7 F
Know how bad you wanna tell 'em, "don't try him"
G Em
I don't wanna tell him, let's surprise him
Am7 F
I don't wanna get into it, why you stressin' him, I've been drivin'
G Em
Back and forth, from Louisville to Lexington, mileage
Am7 F
On the whip, got your ass in my grip
G Em
College make you wanna strip for them dollars
Am7 F G Em
Nah girl, I got a job for you, swear to God I can do a lot for you
Am7 F
Saw you strollin' through the campus, I had to stop for you
G Em
I was scrollin' through the 'gram, girl, I had to follow you
Am7 F G Em
Say what's up with you? You got my soul
[Outro]
Am7 F G Em
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