Abmaj7 G7 So low that I can see under the skirt of an antCm So low that I don't get high no moreCm7 When I Geronimo, I just go, "Heh"Fm7 Solo, my cup is a rojo, my cholo, my friendCm7 So low that I can admitBb F When I hear that another kid is shot by the popoCm7 It ain't an event no moreGm So low that no more high horses, so hard to wear PoloBb When I do, I cut the pony offBb Ab Now there's a hole where there once was a logo, how fittingAb So low that I can give a fuck about what is trendingTryna cut down on my spending Regardless of winning, instead of pretendingCm7 And bending over backwardsCm7 Over half of these hoes had work doneCm7 Sayin' they want something real from a manCm7 Just saying it, we being real personsCm7 I hate that it's like this, I feel for you, antCm7 I don't know what it's like with a skirt onCm7 So pardon me if I am being insensitiveCm7 But darling, this only worsensGm Cm So low my halo stay way low, it feels like it's bentGm So low that when they throw pussy or pesosCm Don't pay no attention to itGm So low that I am no rookie, but feel like a kidBb Lookin' at the other kidsBb With astonishment while I'm on punishmentBb Watchin' the summer come close to an endFm7 Cm7 After twenty years in, I'm so naive I was under the im-Fm7 'Pression that everyone wrote they own versesEb It's comin' back different and, yeah, that shit hurts meCm I'm hummin' and whistlin' to those not deservingEb Bb I've stumbled and lived every word, was I working just way too hard?
Solo Reprise
Frank Ocean
- Ab
- Abmaj7
- Bb
- Cm
- Cm7
- Eb3
- F
- Fm7
- G7
- Gm
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