Weak Days

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[Verse 1]
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You know I got a girl
                   Ebm
But you still want me
                            Abm
Why you want me if I got a girl
    Gb           E
The feeling is wrong
But wrong feels so right now
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And I been been way to nice yeah
   Abm                G(b5)
And I just missed my flight yeah
B
I was with my side girl

[Chorus]
      E
This weekend
    E                          Ebm
And I just do my wife for the week 
day
 Abm             B           E
Make you feel alright every week day
    E                  Ebm
But she want Thursday Friday
 Abm          G(b5)
Saturday and Sunday
B                         E
Yeah everyday to her's a week day
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                             Ebm
Make you feel alright every week day
   Abm                  Gb        
Or make you loose your mind on the
  E
 week day
                    E
She want Thursday Friday
Abm           G(b5)
Saturday and Sunday
Gb
Yeah everyday to her's a

[Verse 2]
E
Look
           Ebm
I ain’t a player I’m just saying 
when a
                         Abm
Player nigga really be scorin'
Abm                      Gb      
And when I play it be something 
     E
like Jordan yeah
                 E          Ebm
Maybe because I got 6 rings on
                         Abm
Lil bitch this ain’t no mother 
fucking theme song
G(b5)          Gb
You know I pop pills
B                             E
I know they wanna catch me slipping
But it ain’t worth it
                      E
And I be tranna do it all
But I ain’t perfect
                           Ebm
And I don’t want no goofy niggas in 
my damn circle
                   Abm
Fuck it ima quit rapping if the band
 working
Gb                        E
And even though I been rolling with 
the same niggas
                      E
I started noticing I ain’t the same 
nigga
Ebm                      Abm
I started wearing more watches 
wearing more rings nigga
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Yeah shoot out the money can’t 
                        B
really change niggas
E                                 
Yeah, and I come through 
          E
Christians on my feet
Girl we gonna leave together
Ebm                          Abm 
And I know you gonna keep it G 
             Gb
who you gonna need forever
E
Girl you know that I get a lotta
E
Money but that’s nothing
          Ebm
Girl you know how I feel about ya
Abm                           
It’s hard to show you that I care 
G(b5)
about ya
       Gb                    B
If it come down to it I’ll probably 
do a drill 'bout ya

[Otro]
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