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[Intro] C#m7 Dmaj7 F#m7 Dmaj7 x2 [Hook]
C#m7 Dmaj7 No matter what you say or what
F#m7 you do
Dmaj7 When I'm alone, I'd rather be with
C#m7 you
Dmaj7 Fuck these other niggas, I'll be
F#m7 right by your side
Dmaj7 'Til three thousand and five, hol' up [Verse 1]
C#m7 Okay, hold up, wait a minute, all
Dmaj7 good just a week ago
F#m7 Dmaj7 Crew at my house and we party every weekend so
C#m7 Dmaj7 On the radio, that's my favorite song
F#m7 Make me bounce around, like I don't
Dmaj7 know, like I won't be here long
C#m7 Now the thrill is gone, got no
Dmaj7 patience, 'cause I'm not a doctor
F#m7 Dmaj7 Girl why is you lying, girl why you Mufasa
C#m7 Yeah, mi casa su casa, got it
Dmaj7 stripping like Gaza
F#m7 Got so high off volcanoes, now the
Dmaj7 flow is so lava
C#m7 Yeah, we spit that saliva, iPhone
Dmaj7 got message from Viber
F#m7 Either the head is so hydra, or we
Dmaj7 let bygones be bygones
C#m7 "My God, you pay for your friends?"
Dmaj7 I'll take that as a compliment
F#m7 Got a house full of homies, why I
Dmaj7 feel so the opposite?
C#m7 Incompetent ain't the half of it
Dmaj7 Saturdays we're Young Lavish-ing
F#m7 Saddest shit, is I'm bad as it
Dmaj7 Beans they took from the cabinet
C#m7 (Whoa)
Dmaj7 Sorry, I'm just scared of the future
F#m7 Dmaj7 'Til 3005, I got your back, we can do this, hold up
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[Hook]
C#m7 Dmaj7 No matter what you say or what
F#m7 you do
Dmaj7 When I'm alone, I'd rather be with
C#m7 you
Dmaj7 Fuck these other niggas, I'll be
F#m7 right by your side
Dmaj7 'Til three thousand and five, hol'
C#m7 up
Dmaj7 Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol'
F#m7 up)
Dmaj7 Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol'
C#m7 up)
Dmaj7 Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol'
F#m7 Dmaj7 up)
C#m7 Dmaj7 No matter what you say or what
F#m7 you do
Dmaj7 When I'm alone, I'd rather be with
C#m7 you
Dmaj7 Fuck these other niggas, I'll be
F#m7 right by your side
Dmaj7 'Til three thousand and five, hol'
C#m7 up
Dmaj7 Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol'
F#m7 up)
Dmaj7 Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol'
C#m7 up)
Dmaj7 Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol'
F#m7 Dmaj7 up) [Verse 2]
C#m7 I used to care what people
Dmaj7 F#m7 thought, but now I care more I mean, nobody out here's got it
Dmaj7 figured out
C#m7 So, therefore, I've lost all hope
Dmaj7 of a happy ending
F#m7 Depending on whether or not it's
Dmaj7 worth it, so insecure, no one's perfect
C#m7 We spend it with no shame, we blow
Dmaj7 that like Coltrane
F#m7 Dmaj7 We in here like Rogaine, or leave it like Cobain
C#m7 Dmaj7 And when I'm long gone, whole crew sing a swan song
F#m7 Cause we all just ticking time
Dmaj7 bombs, got a Lambo like LeBron's mom
C#m7 And no matter where all of my
Dmaj7 friends go, Emily, Fam, and Lorenzo
F#m7 All of them people my kinfolk, at
Dmaj7 C#m7 least I think so, can't tell
Dmaj7 'Cause when them checks clear,
F#m7 they're not here
Dmaj7 'Cause they don't care, it's kinda
C#m7 sad but I'm laughing whatever happens
Dmaj7 Assassins, I'm stabbed in the back
F#m7 of my cabin
Dmaj7 Labrador yapping, I'm glad that it happened, I mean it
C#m7 Between us, I think there's
Dmaj7 something special, and if I lose my mental
F#m7 Dmaj7 Just hold my hand, even if you don't understand, hol' up [Hook]
C#m7 Dmaj7 No matter what you say or what
F#m7 you do
Dmaj7 When I'm alone, I'd rather be with
C#m7 you
Dmaj7 Fuck these other niggas, I'll be
F#m7 right by your side
Dmaj7 'Til three thousand and five, hol'
C#m7 up
Dmaj7 Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol'
F#m7 up)
Dmaj7 Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol'
C#m7 up)
Dmaj7 Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol'
F#m7 Dmaj7 up)
C#m7 Dmaj7 No matter what you say or what
F#m7 you do
Dmaj7 When I'm alone, I'd rather be with
C#m7 you
Dmaj7 Fuck these other niggas, I'll be
F#m7 right by your side
Dmaj7 'Til three thousand and five, hol'
C#m7 up
Dmaj7 Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol'
F#m7 up)
Dmaj7 Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol'
C#m7 up)
Dmaj7 Hol' up (Hol' up), hol' up (Hol'
F#m7 up) [Post-Hook]
Dmaj7 Hol' up,
C#m7 hol' up
Dmaj7 F#m7 Hol' up, hol' up
Dmaj7 C#m7 Hol' up, hol' up
Dmaj7 F#m7 Hol' up, hol' up
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Composición: Ludwig Emil Tomas Goeransson, Donald Glover y Stefan Ponce

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