Intro C#m F#sus2 G#m C#m She sits and cries about the times we were low C#m A6 And when her family ask about me she says we're cool F#sus4 C#m Tell her not to cry no more, 'cause I'm coming home, I'm coming home Verse 1 C#m F#sus2 The phone vibrated twice, I looked but I still didn't read it G#m C#m Cause I knew they was gonna stress me out and right now I don't need it C#m A6 She told me she was leaving; I gave her too many reasons F#sus4 C#m She told me that I don't care, but I told her I'm no good with my feelings C#m F#sus2 When I first met her, I'm not gonna lie: I was struggling sleeping G#m C#m Then she got a nigga dreaming and then helped me achieving C#m A6 Alright f*ck it let's read it; she said the roads won't love you like I will F#sus4 C#m And I'm starting to believe it - in fact, I'm starting to feel it C#m F#sus2 Back then I was driving with no license, I was struggling with violence G#m C#m The man said twelve pounds for two tickets and then there was an awkward silence C#m A6 She had to pay me into the cinema, and at that point I was frightened F#sus4 C#m Do I tell her that I fell off or do I lie? Either way, she was smiling C#m F#sus2 I told that I'm gonna be somebody, must have been hard to believe G#m C#m When I'm sat there bagging up weed, breaking down twenty-eight G's C#m A6 And that was in Bury New Road; bedroom stinking cheese F#sus4 C#m But she was on a ride or die 'ting; we're like Beauty and the Beast Hook C#m F#sus2 I'm not home much no more G#m C#m She sits and cries about the times we were low C#m A6 And when her family ask about me she says we're cool F#sus4 C#m Tell her not to cry no more, 'cause I'm coming home, I'm coming home C#m F#sus2 I'm not home much no more G#m C#m She sits and cries about the times we were low C#m A6 And when her family ask about me she says we're cool F#sus4 C#m Tell her not to cry no more, 'cause I'm coming home, I'm coming home Verse 2 C#m F#sus2 She told me that I'm the man and I gotta spread my wings G#m C#m And now that you're smashing music; you could have plenty of 'tings C#m A6 And you're getting better with the spotlight, then she looked down and grinned F#sus4 C#m But I could see the tears and I pray to God that he forgives my sins C#m F#sus2 I remember the night when the police knocked on and she was shaking on the bed G#m C#m And I was tryna' hide the weed, shaking my head C#m A6 And then I threw it in the bag, and I ran across the park F#sus4 C#m She met me on the other side, and we was rolling in the dark C#m F#sus2 And that's that criminal love, she's wearing leggings and Nike's G#m C#m I'm wearing Bali' and gloves - no one's f*cking with us C#m A6 And now I'm f*cking her up I told her no side-chick could ever break down F#sus4 C#m What we've build up, then I see her eyes fill up C#m F#sus2 Tell her I'm coming home; I'm sick of this black patrone G#m C#m I'm sick of these dizzy girls, I'm sick of us acting cold (cold, cold, cold, cold)) C#m A6 Tell her when I get back, I'm gonna do this properly (yeah; do this properly) F#sus4 C#m No more setbacks, nobody can stop me (nobody can stop me) Hook C#m F#sus2 I'm not home much no more G#m C#m She sits and cries about the times we were low C#m A6 And when her family ask about me she says we're cool F#sus4 C#m Tell her not to cry no more, 'cause I'm coming home, I'm coming home C#m F#sus2 I'm not home much no more G#m C#m She sits and cries about the times we were low C#m A6 And when her family ask about me she says we're cool F#sus4 C#m Tell her not to cry no more, 'cause I'm coming home, I'm coming home Outro C#m F#sus2 I'm coming home G#m C#m She sits and cries about the times we were low C#m A6 And when her family ask about me she says we're cool F#sus4 C#m Tell her not to cry no more, 'cause I'm coming home, I'm coming home