Runaway

Intro: C  G/B  Am  F  G

C                                 
 And I always find, yeah, I always
               G/B
 find somethin' wrong
 You been puttin' up wit' my shit 
             Am
just way too long
 I'm so gifted at findin' what I 
               F
don't like the most
                          G        
 So I think it's time for us to 
    C
have a toast

C
 Let's have a toast for the 
douchebags, let's have a toast for 
the assholes
G/B
 Let's have a toast for the 
scumbags, every one of them that I 
know
Am
 Let's have a toast for the 
jerkoffs, that'll never take work 
off
F                                 
 Baby, I got a plan, run away fast
    G
 as you can

C
 She find pictures in my email, I 
sent this girl a picture of my dick
G/B
 I don't know what it is with 
females, but I'm not too good with 
that shit
Am
 See, I could have me a good girl, 
and still be addicted to them hood 
rats
F
 And I just blame everything on you,
 at least you know that's what I'm 
good at

C                                 
 And I always find, yeah, I 
                            G/B
always, and I always find somethin' 
wrong
 You been puttin' up wit' my shit 
             Am
just way too long
 I'm so gifted at findin' what I 
               F
don't like the most
 So I think it's time for us to have
 a toast

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C
 Let's have a toast for the 
douchebags, let's have a toast for 
the assholes
G/B
 Let's have a toast for the 
scumbags, every one of them that I 
know
Am
 Let's have a toast for the 
jerkoffs, that'll never take work 
off
F                                 
 Baby, I got a plan, run away fast
    G
 as you can

C
 Run away from me baby, run away
G/B
 Run away from me baby, run away
Am
 Doesn't to get crazy, run away
F
Babe I've got a plan, run away as 
fast as you can

C
 Run away from me baby, run away
G/B
 Run away from me baby, run away
Am
 Doesn't have to get crazy, why 
can't she just, run away?
F
 Runaway as fast as you can

C
 Twenty-four seven, three six five, 
pussy stays on my mind
     G/B
 I-I-I-I did it, all right, all 
right, I admit it, now pick your 
best move, you
could leave or live wit' it
 Am
 Ichabod Crane with that Lamborghini
 top off, split and go where? back 
to wearin' knockoffs, huh?
F                              
 Knock it off, Neiman's, shop it 
off, let's talk over mai tais, 
    G
waitress, top it off
C
 Ho's like vultures wanna fly in 
your Freddy loafers, you can't blame
 'em, they
ain't never seen Versace sofas
G/B
 Every bag, every blouse, every 
bracelet, comes with a price tag, 
baby, face it
Am
 You should leave if you can't 
accept the basics, plenty ho's in 
the baller-player's matrix
F                          
 Invisibly set, the Rolex is 
faceless, I'm just young, rich, and 
  G
tasteless, P

C
 Never was much of a romantic, I 
could never take the intimacy
G/B
 And I know I did damage, cause the 
look in your eyes is killin' me
Am
 I guess you know i had the 
advantage, cause you could blame me 
for everything
F
 And I don't know if Im'ma manage, 
If one day you just up and leave

C                                 
 And I always find, yeah, I always
               G/B
 find somethin' wrong
 You been puttin' up wit' my shit 
             Am
just way too long
 I'm so gifted at findin' what I 
               F
don't like the most
                          G        
 So I think it's time for us to 
    C
have a toast

C
 Let's have a toast for the 
douchebags, let's have a toast for 
the assholes
G/B
 Let's have a toast for the 
scumbags, every one of them that I 
know
Am
 Let's have a toast for the 
jerkoffs, that'll never take work 
off
F                                 
 Baby, I got a plan, run away fast
    G
 as you can

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