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No Guidance (feat. Drake)

Chris Brown

2 acessos

 Before I die I'm tryna fuck you, baby  Hopefully we don't have no babies  I don't even wanna go back home  Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own  [Primeira Parte]  A Ayy                             B Trips that you plan for the next whole week C#m Bands too long for a nigga so cheap  And your flex OD, and your sex OD A                             B You got it, girl, you got it (Ayy) C#m You got it, girl, you got (Yeah)                              A Pretty lil' thing, you got a bag and now you wildin'  You just took it off the lot, no mileage B                         C#m Way they hittin' you, the DM lookin' violent                                            G#m Talkin' wild, you come around and now they silent                  Amaj7 Flew the coop at 17, no guidance                        A                 B You be stayin' low but you know what the vibes is                 C#m Ain't never got you nowhere bein' modest  Poppin' shit but only 'cause you know you're poppin', yeah  [Refrão]  Amaj7                         A You got it, girl, you got it (Ayy) C#m You got it, girl, you got it  [Segunda Parte]                               A Lil' baby in her bag, in her Birkin  No nine to five, put the work in B              C#m Flaws and all, I love 'em all, to me, you're perfect            A Baby girl, you got it, girl, you got it, girl (Oh-oh) C#m You got it, girl, you got it, girl (Ooh)  [Pré-Refrão]                A I don't wanna play no games, play no games              B Fuck around, give you my last name (Oh) C#m Know you tired of the same damn thing  That's okay 'cause, baby, you  [Refrão]  Amaj7                         A You got it, girl, you got it (Ayy) C#m You got it, girl, you got it  [Terceira Parte]                   G#m            A You the only one I'm tryna make love to, pickin' and choosin'                                            B They ain't really love you, runnin' games, usin'                 C#m All your stupid exes, they gon' call again                                       B Tell 'em that a real nigga steppin' in                       A Don't let them niggas try you, test your patience                                   B Tell 'em that it's over, ain't no debatin' (Uh)                 C#m All you need is me playin' on your playlist  You ain't gotta be frustrated  [Quarta Parte]  Before I die I'm tryna fuck you, baby  Hopefully we don't have no babies  I don't even wanna go back home  Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own  [Pré-Refrão]                A I don't wanna play no games, play no games              B Fuck around, give you my last name (Oh) C#m Know you tired of the same damn thing  That's okay 'cause, baby, you  [Refrão]  Amaj7                         A You got it, girl, you got it (Ayy) C#m You got it, girl, you got it  C#m Freaky (Freaky)                                        A I can learn a lot from you, gotta come teach me (Woo, woo)                                 C#m You a lil' hot girl, you a lil' sweetie (No, sweet)                                   B    A Sweet like Candy Land, sweet like Peachtree (Like that)                                        C#m I can tell you crazy, but shit kind of intrigue me (No, yeah, I like that)  (I don't wanna, I don't wanna)                                                  B   A Seen it on the 'gram, I'm tryna see that shit in 3D, mami                                           C#m I know I get around 'cause I like to move freely  (I don't, I don't)                                                     B     A But you could lock it down, I could tell by how you treat me  (I don't, I don't)                                               C#m I seen how you did homeboy, so please take it easy (No, yeah)                                                       A Good to have me on your side, I ain't sayin' that you need me (Yeah, yeah)                                    C#m Six God talk but I ain't tryna get preachy (No, no, no)                                            B         A I seen how you did homeboy, please take it easier on me                           C#m 'Cause I don't wanna (No) play no games, play no games  (I don't wanna, I don't wanna)               B              A I don't wanna play no games, play no games  (I don't, I don't)  I don't, I don't  No

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