Tyler Gardner Ajouté par Tyler Gardner
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[Intro]
| Em | D | Bm | C |
| Em | D | Bm | C |
[Chorus]
Em
I wanted you to know
D Bm
That I am ready to go, heartbeat
C
My heartbeat
Em
I wanted you to know
D Bm
Whenever you are around, can't speak
C
I can't speak
Em
I wanted you to know
D Bm
That I am ready to go, heartbeat
C
My heartbeat
Em
I wanted you to know
D Bm
Whenever you are around, can't speak
C
I can't speak
[Pre-Verse]
| Em | D | Bm | C |
| Em | D | Bm | C |
[Verse 1]
Em
I know what your boy like
D
Skinny tie and a cuff type
Bm
He go and make breakfast
C
You walkin' round naked
Em
I might just text you
D
Turn your phone over
Bm
When it's all over, no settlin' down
C
My text go to your screen,
you know better than that
Em
I come around when you least expect me
D
I'm sittin' at the bar when your glass is empty
Bm
You thinkin' that this song's comin' on to tempt me
C
I need to be alone like the way you left me
Em
You start callin'; you start crying
D
I come over; I'm inside you
Bm
I can't find you,
the girl that I once had
C
But the sex that we have isn't half bad
Em
Text say that "It's not fair"
D
That's code for "He's not here"
Bm
And I'ma flirt with this new girl
C
And I'ma call if it don't work
Em
So we fuck 'til it come to conclusions
D
All the things that we thought we were losin'
Bm
I'm a ghost, and you know this
C
That's why we broke up in the first place,
'cause
[Chorus]
Em
I wanted you to know
D Bm
That I am ready to go, heartbeat
C
My heartbeat
Em
I wanted you to know
D Bm
Whenever you are around, can't speak
C
I can't speak
Em
I wanted you to know
D Bm
That I am ready to go, heartbeat
C
My heartbeat
Em
I wanted you to know
D Bm
Whenever you are around, can't speak
C
I can't speak
[Verse 2]
Em
It's late night Thursday
D
I know that you heard me
Bm
But you don't want the same thing
C
Hmm, well, two can play that game
Em
So I'm chillin' with my girlfriend
D
But she not my real girlfriend
Bm
She got a key to my place but
C
She not my real girlfriend
Em
Stupid, so dummy
D
Say the wrong thing,
and wrong girls come runnin'
Bm
I'm paranoid that these girls want somethin' from me
C
And it's hard to make a dime go one hunnid
Em
And my dude freakin' out over a worse fate
D
She on time,
but she late for they first date
Bm
'Cause he went and tried out a new condom
C
Slipped off in a threesome,
good problems?
Em
Right? Wrong
D
Askin' 'em if she'd wanna play games
We the Super Smash Brothers,
Bm
but none of 'em you
C
I miss the sex where you kiss whenever you through
Em
Sixty nine is the only dinner for two
I was wrong,
D
but would you have listened to you?
Uh, you were crazy
Bm
I got a heart,
but the art of choking's
C
Only thing girls want when you in that smoke and light
[Chorus]
Em
I wanted you to know
D Bm
That I am ready to go, heartbeat
C
My heartbeat
Em
I wanted you to know
D Bm
Whenever you are around, can't speak
C
I can't speak
Em
I wanted you to know
D Bm
That I am ready to go, heartbeat
C
My heartbeat
Em
I wanted you to know
D Bm
Whenever you are around, can't speak
C
I can't speak
[Verse 3]
Em
So we're done? This the real shit?
D
We used to hold hands like field trips
Bm
I'm a jerk,
but your dude is a real dick
C
I read his posts on your wall,
and I feel sick
Em
He ain't cool, he ball and all that
D
But he just a fake nigga who blog in all caps
Bm
You couldn't wait to date
C
I'm goin' straight for your thighs like the cake you ate
Em
I give a fuck about the niggas that you say you ate
D
You know that I'm the best when I'm a faketionate
Bm
I'm the best that you had, face it
C
J. and Keyshia are related: racist
Em
I give you money; then you burn me,
then you made off
She ain't a killer,
D
but she'd fuckin' blow your head off
I know he wonderin',
Bm
"What the fuck you hidin'?"
C
That we dated like raps about Bin Laden; ayo,
fuck this
[Outro]
Em
Are we datin'? Are we fuckin'?
D
Are we best friends? Are we somethin'
Bm
In between that?
C
I wish we never fucked, and I mean that
Em
But not really
D
You say the nastiest shit in bed,
and it's fuckin' awesome
[Intro] | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | [Chorus] | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | I wanted you to know That I am ready to go, heartbeat My heartbeat I wanted you to know Whenever you are around, can't speak I can't speak I wanted you to know That I am ready to go, heartbeat My heartbeat I wanted you to know Whenever you are around, can't speak I can't speak [Pre-Verse] | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | [Verse 1] | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | I know what your boy like Skinny tie and a cuff type He go and make breakfast You walkin' round naked I might just text you Turn your phone over When it's all over, no settlin' down My text go to your screen, you know better than that I come around when you least expect me I'm sittin' at the bar when your glass is empty You thinkin' that this song's comin' on to tempt me I need to be alone like the way you left me You start callin'; you start crying I come over; I'm inside you I can't find you, the girl that I once had But the sex that we have isn't half bad Text say that "It's not fair" That's code for "He's not here" And I'ma flirt with this new girl And I'ma call if it don't work So we fuck 'til it come to conclusions All the things that we thought we were losin' I'm a ghost, and you know this That's why we broke up in the first place, 'cause [Chorus] | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | I wanted you to know That I am ready to go, heartbeat My heartbeat I wanted you to know Whenever you are around, can't speak I can't speak I wanted you to know That I am ready to go, heartbeat My heartbeat I wanted you to know Whenever you are around, can't speak I can't speak [Verse 2] | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | It's late night Thursday I know that you heard me But you don't want the same thing Hmm, well, two can play that game So I'm chillin' with my girlfriend But she not my real girlfriend She got a key to my place but She not my real girlfriend Stupid, so dummy Say the wrong thing, and wrong girls come runnin' I'm paranoid that these girls want somethin' from me And it's hard to make a dime go one hunnid And my dude freakin' out over a worse fate She on time, but she late for they first date 'Cause he went and tried out a new condom Slipped off in a threesome, good problems? Right? Wrong Askin' 'em if she'd wanna play games We the Super Smash Brothers, but none of 'em you I miss the sex where you kiss whenever you through Sixty nine is the only dinner for two I was wrong, but would you have listened to you? Uh, you were crazy I got a heart, but the art of choking's Only thing girls want when you in that smoke and light [Chorus] | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | I wanted you to know That I am ready to go, heartbeat My heartbeat I wanted you to know Whenever you are around, can't speak I can't speak I wanted you to know That I am ready to go, heartbeat My heartbeat I wanted you to know Whenever you are around, can't speak I can't speak [Verse 3] | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Bm | C | So we're done? This the real shit? We used to hold hands like field trips I'm a jerk, but your dude is a real dick I read his posts on your wall, and I feel sick He ain't cool, he ball and all that But he just a fake nigga who blog in all caps You couldn't wait to date I'm goin' straight for your thighs like the cake you ate I give a fuck about the niggas that you say you ate You know that I'm the best when I'm a faketionate I'm the best that you had, face it J. and Keyshia are related: racist I give you money; then you burn me, then you made off She ain't a killer, but she'd fuckin' blow your head off I know he wonderin', "What the fuck you hidin'?" That we dated like raps about Bin Laden; ayo, fuck this [Outro] | Em | D | Bm | C | | Em | D | Are we datin'? Are we fuckin'? Are we best friends? Are we somethin' In between that? I wish we never fucked, and I mean that But not really You say the nastiest shit in bed, and it's fuckin' awesome
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