GmAm
I never wanted you to be my man
GmF
I just need your company
GmAm
Don't want to get dependent on
GmF
Your time then lose the way you love me
GmBbF
Like smoke, I hung around in the unbalanced
GmBbF
Woah, ohhh!
Gm
It's not a movie, this is not a script or proofread
Am
I'll spit some untruths to dumb fools and groupies
Gm
Fun to punctuate, pronunciate the funds I make
F
put in your face
Oh my mistake, you're not a floosy? Then excuse me
Gm
Before I talk, my style introduced me
Am
Get your name and phone number like 1-2-3
Gm
Y'all know the story, y'all know the commentary
F
I kick the narrative, this is legendary
Gm
The good Samaritan, hood thespian
Bb
Like a polygamist, with a twist
Will I marry again? Maybe, I guess
F
I hold a lady's interest, I just met
The love scholar, she the teacher's pet
Gm
Every other eve we meet and make each other sweat
Bb
I feel triumphant, no strings
Just a fling to have fun with
Am
I be out in London, Camden
Dm
Huntin' for the answers, why did God take away the homie?
I can't stand it
Gm
I'm a firm believer that we all meet up in eternity
C
Just hope the big man show me some courtesy
Am
Why? 'Cause I'm deemed a heart breaker
Dm
Like smoke, girls lean 'round a player
Yeaha
GmAm
I never wanted you to be my man
GmF
I just need your company
GmAm
Don't want to get dependent on
GmF
Your time then lose the way you love me
GmBbF
Like smoke, I hung around in the unbalanced
GmBbF
Woah, ohhh!
( GmBbAmDmGmCAmDm )
Gm
Yo, this recession is a test
It's affecting my complexion
Am
Misdirection my affection
My concerns are bill collections
Gm
The facts is the taxes, they after me
F
Chapter three, my property
My handlers, they dealt with me improperly
Gm
I say some things I should probably keep privately
Am
Evaluate the world bank trusts like I'm IEGGm
Those fly suites and my boojwazi
F
Tall freak, she wouldn't protest with me at Wall Street
Gm
She says, no you're so deep
I said, no let's go through it
Bb
Historically so ruthless feds came for Joe Louis
F
She said, my man you need to laugh sometimes
Classify me as a whore, I tell her have some wine
Gm
You colder than penguin poo, ?
Bb
She's thinkin' that's just so silly to say
F
But if you really think about it hussy
See a penguin, he drags his shit on the ground all day
Gm
And there's a dragon?
Bb
I'm through with you after I crush, so is that humorous enough?
F
The smoke I puff
Tell the car to go to Aura, Funky Buddah, Whisky Mist on Mayfair
GmBb
I hope I meet Monie Love so she can show me love
Am
NYC to UK I might stay there
Dm
Everybody in the club tonight say, "Yeah"
Gm
You know how me and Amy are, straight players
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.