The Game - Oh i
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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] x2
Am Dm
C A# C
Am Dm
CBoA#ngoC by the way
[Chorus: Jeremih]
Oh, Ammy Dm
A#You keCep that to yourAmself Dm
A#Oh, mCy
Am Dm
A#You dCon't trust no one else
Am Dm
A#Oh yeCah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: The Game]
AmMet her bDmackstage at a Tiller show
A#She said I got a reputCation, I'm that nigga though
AmShe tryna play hDmard to get, but I'ma get it though
A#She say she ain't that type of Cgirl, she sendin' pictures though
AmShe get naDmked on the Snap 'cause it disappear
A#I seen that pussy for a Csec' and I say, "Bring it here"
AmSee the way that I'ma fDmuck you, you ain't ever did
A#I'ma fuck you everyCwhere and baby I ain't ever scared
AmAre you prepared to Dmsit in the club with thugs?
A#I'm hopin' you there 'cause Call that we got is trust
AmYou got friends, they dDmon't fuck with me like that
A#So in return, I don't fCuck with 'em right back
AmI could have fucked oDmne, I could have fucked two
A#But I'm only fuckin' Cyou, what you goin' through?
AmNow you mad, Dmtextin' in all caps
A#Like I just didn't put my kids on your baCck
[Chorus: Jeremih & Sevyn]
Oh, Ammy Dm
A#You kCeep that to yourAmself Dm
The wAmay you do Dmit, baby
It's drA#ivin' me cCrazy
Oh, AmI Dm
A#You doCn't trust no one else
AmThe way you do it, Dmbaby
A#It's drivin' me crCazy
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
AmI'm so gone off your love, I'm so Dmgone
A#I'm so gone, I'm so gone, I'm so gCone (aw yeah)
AmI'm so gone off your love and you Dmknow
A#I'm so gone, I'm so gone, I'm so gCone (I'm so gone)
I got dAmrunk off your love and throwed Dmup (bleh)
Pour my hA#eart inside your double cCup
Out the pAmark when the first batter uCp
I got sA#cars from her Dmnails when we fuck (let's go, ayy)
AmI wanna see your bDmoobs sA#ome jewelry beads
CBlack diamonds in your chain, you a
AmChrome HDmeart clear lenses when you lurkin'
A#Eighty thousand dollar bag, you a BCirkin
AmWorkin', 800 in a Dmbag, you ain't worth it
A3Heard you dropped out of sCchool, was you workin'? (She workin')
AmNo climax from your Dmman? He ain't worth it
A#Hundred racks on purses, she's mCine
[Chorus: Jeremih & Sevyn]
Oh, Ammy Dm
A#You kCeep that to yourAmself Dm
The wAmay you do Dmit, baby
It's drA#ivin' me cCrazy
Oh, AmI Dm
A#You doCn't trust no one else
AmThe way you do it, Dmbaby
A#It's drivin' me crCazy
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Bridge: Jeremih]
AmHell yDmes
Her body talkin' A#to a nigga, say lCess
I'm fuckin' up her weAmave, need a hair neDmt
I'ma put your bA#ody on bed restC
Late nights, Amtook her out to MDmaestro's
A#She can get the lobster for the bCackstroke
AmYou know how to love it when I aDmsk though
A#Make a nigga feel good that it's the laCst stroke
[Chorus: Jeremih & Sevyn]
Oh, Ammy Dm
A#You kCeep that to yourAmself Dm
The wAmay you do Dmit, baby
It's drA#ivin' me cCrazy
Oh, AmI Dm
A#You doCn't trust no one else
AmThe way you do it, Dmbaby
A#It's drivin' me crCazy
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah