Streets

Tom:
I've been goin' through some things (Oh)
I struggle with my inner man (Yeah, yeah)
I hustle, I'll do what I can to get this money
Blaq Tuxedo
Don Dada on the, Don Dada on the beat
[Intro] C  B  Em  G  B
  C  B  Em   G   B    C  Bm
Like you, like you
      Em
Like you, ooh

[Refrão]
    G              Bm                C
I found it hard to find someone like you
  B     Em      Bm
Like you, like you
   G         B
Send your location, come through

[Trecho 2x 2x]
C
I can't sleep no more
Bm            B
In my head, we belong
    Em
And I can't be without you

[Próxima Parte]
 G           Bm
Why can't I find no one like you?
C
Baby, we tried to fight it
Bm
We all been there some days
Em
Thought I need something else
G                  Bm
And acted like I was okay
C
We just had to work it out
Bm
And baby, I needed space
Em
Ain't nobody 'round here wrong
G                        B
You love all yours so far away
C                      Bm
You're pouring your heart out
                   Em
I'm acting like I knew
             G
You held me so down
    Bm            C
So down I never grew, oh
           Bm
I tried to find out
                        Em
When none of them came through
              Em
And now I'm stuck in the middle
      G                  Bm
And baby had to pull me out, oh
     C         Bm
Like you, like you
      Em
Like you, ooh
    G               Bm                C
I found it hard to find someone like you
  B     Em      Bm
Like you, like you
   G         B               C
Send your location, come through (Yeah)
C                                   Bm
Damn papa, you a rare breed, no comparing
And it's motherfuckin' scary
Em
Tryna keep him 'cause I found him
G                                     Bm
Let a ho know I ain't motherfuckin' sharing
C                                         Bm
I could take you to the parents, then to Paris
Plan a motherfuckin' wedding
Em                                              G
You the type I wanna marry (Yeah) and keep you merry
               Bm
I'll put the ring on when you ready
C
We play our fantasies out in real life ways and
Bm
No Final Fantasy, can we end these games though?
Em
You give me energy, make me feel lightweight
G
Like the birds of a feather, baby
    Bm
We real life made for each other
C
And it's hard to keep my cool
B
When other bitches tryna get with my dude and
Em
When other chickens tryna get in my coop
G
'Cause you're a one in a million
            Bm
There ain't no man like you
      C         Bm
Like you, like you
      Em
Like you, ooh

[Refrão] (repetir)
[Próxima Parte]
 G           Bm
Why can't I find no one like you?