owe me

Tom : Eb

[Refrão]
Cm D#
All that shit you told me, I believed
Cm D#
The smile on your face the only thing I can't read
Cm D#
Left and now you back inside my life
Cm D#
It's gon' take more than that to set it right, though
Cm D#
'Cause you so fucking outta line
Cm D#
For ever letting them taste what's mine

[Próxima Parte]
Cm D#
Taste what's mine, taste what's mine
Cm D#
You so fucking outta line

[Verse 1]
Cm D#
Feel like you owe me checks
Owe me time, owe me sex
Cm D#
Long nights, no reply
Cm D#
I got no regrets, you disrespect, disrespect
Cm D#
Only time I seen you now is on the internet
Cm D#
Just to see if it's somebody else that you tied to
Cm D#
I hit you back when I decide to
Cm D#
You got my tattoo, we was tribal
Cm D#
Then you left and we turned rivals
Cm D#
Now you back, it's our revival
Cm D#
They don't make you feel like I do
Cm D#
They didn't make you perform for me
Cm D#
You was my American Idol how you rocked the mic
Cm D#
Man, we went from long text, now they shorter than a haiku
Cm D#
Seems like all you got is hate for me
Cm D#
All you ever did was take from me
Cm D#
'Cause you know you got that walk from me
Cm D#
How you dress and how you talk from me
Cm D#
Let's not ever disrespect what I meant to ya
Cm D#
It took us being over to see all I did for ya
Damn

[Hook]
[Refrão] (repetir)
[Próxima Parte]
Cm D#
Taste what's mine, taste what's mine
Cm D#
You so fucking outta line

[Verse 2]
Cm D#
I'm just trying to let the past pass
Cm D#
Ain't no future in that, yeah
Cm D#
I stay 100 like my dash, yeah
Cm D#
Have you cummin' faster than The Flash, yeah
Cm D#
Is it all mine, all mine? You know me, I had to ask
Cm D#
Can I hit it like I crash? Sipping pinot by the glass
Cm D#
Honestly I had to take the time to let my ego go
Cm D#
Realized that that held us back and back's not where we need to go
Cm D#
This don't replace what you did to me
Cm D#
This don't replace what I did to you
Cm D#
Sometimes it ain't about what we did or didn't do
Cm D#
It's about what we getting through
Cm D#
Look, I'm not tryna play no blame game
Cm D#
Pointing fingers while we skip the point
Cm D#
Knowing that we both want the same thing
Cm D#
Riding for each other even if we gotta change lanes
Cm D#
If we don't work it out, shame shame
Cm D#
I can't touch these hoes I can't trust
Cm D#
I don't wanna have a fake us

[Hook]
[Refrão] (repetir)
[Próxima Parte]
Cm D#
Taste what's mine, taste what's mine
Cm D#
You so fucking outta line

[Outro]
Cm D#
My friends say I should be over you
Cm D#
Getting hurt every time I'm close to you
Cm D#
I think me and you are overdue
Cm D#
I think this is what we supposed to do
Cm D#
'Cause you so fucking outta line
Cm D#
For ever letting them taste what's mine
Cm D#
Taste what's mine, taste what's mine
Cm D#
You so fucking outta line