Em Am B7

Em                   Am
I been trying not to go off the deep end
Am                      B7
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
Em                   Am
I been trying not to go off the deep end
Am                      B7
I don't think you wanna give me a reason


[Verse 1]
      Em
Had to come and flip the script
      Am
Had a big bone to pick
        Am                         B7
Got the short end of sticks, so we made a fire with it
       Em                            Am
Let it burn to a crisp, now that's a sure fire flip
        Am
She's a boss, she's a bitch
          B7
I'll take that as a compliment
  Em                           Am
I see 'em moving real low, but leave 'em on a high note
Am
Always lead with love, yo
B7
Mama raised me thorough
Em                   Am
They better wake up, niggas on the way up
Am
You ain't finna play her


[Pre-Chorus]
                     Em
Shawty gon' get that paper
                       Am
Shawty tongue rip like razor
                    Am
Shawty got wit, got flavor
                   B7               Em
Pardon my tits and make-up, uh, uh, pay her
                      Am
Dribble then hit that lay up
                       Am
Shawty ain't with them games, yuh
                     B7
Shawty gon' get that paper, pay her


[Chorus]
Em                   Am
I been trying not to go off the deep end
Am                      B7
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
Em                   Am
I been trying not to go off the deep end
Am                      B7
I don't think you wanna give, give me
Em                   Am
I been trying not to go off the deep end
Am                      B7
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
Em                   Am
I been trying not to go off the deep end
Am                      B7
I don't think you wanna give, give me


[Verse 2]
Em
Please proceed to light this bitch up
Am
Life ain't fair, you fight for your cut
Am
Think I spy your eye on my bucks
B7
Great, look, now the lion woke up
Em
You eying my shit, inquiring shit
             Am
Live for the minor event, I finally slip
             Am
Built on the bodies of men, nobody winning
                 B7
Contain what I'm bottling in just benefits them


[Pre-Chorus]
                     Em
Shawty gon' get that paper
                       Am
Shawty tongue rip like razor
                    Am
Shawty got wit, got flavor
                   B7               Em
Pardon my tits and make-up, uh, uh, pay her
                      Am
Dribble then hit that lay up
                       Am
Shawty ain't with them games, yuh
                     B7
Shawty gon' get that paper, pay her


[Chorus]
Em                   Am
I been trying not to go off the deep end
Am                      B7
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
Em                   Am
I been trying not to go off the deep end
Am                      B7
I don't think you wanna give, give me