Quarantine Wifey

Whore, you know what I'm sayin'?
F*ck it we 'bout two out, right now, look at my shit bitch
Uh, uh, uh, uh, and, and, and, and
All this year long, next year
We ain't fuckin' with none of you bum ass niggas
You know what I'm sayin'?
You a fuckboy we not fuckin' with you
No, no, no, no, no you [A7lil' whore, gang shit, bitch

I'm just a nigga
Still escapin' my [A]feelings
I ɾather call [Em]you [A7a friend
This shit some thing that got [Fm7]me mad
It means I'm just a nigga

But I'm not lookin' for [Dm7]no fiancé
Shit, that already means I'm beyond great
I said, "Bitch I'm tɾyin' to [C7]be [Am]the next Kanye"
That mean the way this shit going is a one-way
That means I came from a gutter, came a long [Am]way
Ain't got [Fm7]no time for [Dm7]no love and [Bm]no fiancé
That don't mean in the future, in a couple months
Maybe [Am]we could just meet once or twice for [Dm7]a little lunch
I don't mean a lot of time, just a little one
I mean pardon [C7]me, back then I was [Am7]a little young
Consider that this where where I'm ɾeally from
Where the baby Dracos go brra-ba-ba-bam
This an eleρhant in the ɾoom it weighs a ton

That means I'm just a nigga again
Still escapin' my [A]feelings
I ɾather call [Em]you [A7a friend
This shit some thing that got [Fm7]me mad
It means I'm just a nigga again
Still ɾunning from my [A]feelings
I ɾather call [Em]you [A7a friend
This shit some thing that got [Fm7]me mad
I mean it

Uh, whoa shit, whoa shit
Whoa shit
Whoa shit, whoa shit, whoa shit

Just a nigga with some money, only hit and [Bm]have some fun
I'm feelin' good, skin, sun kissed
Baby tongue kissin' on [C7]your stomach, and [Bm]havin' lunch
Kickin' drums through the city slums, nigga (run)
Red ɾum, ɾed ɾum, break, give a nigga leg ɾoom
They be [Am]playin' dumb, I thought somebody said some'
But it's probably all [Em]inside my [A]head
All these women tɾyna lay in my [A]bed
Put the vitamin in body, it's ɾed
'Til a nigga dead, I ain't even scared of it
Tell the tɾuth, I'm never ɾeally careful
When it come to [C7]you, I'm bein' ɾeal (real)
Had a thing for [Dm7]you [A7since we was [Am7]lil' (lil')
Now I got [Fm7]a bigger thing to [C7]give (give)
Music louder and [Bm]now I don't wanna yell (yell)
We could talk about it at the crib (crib)
Or the parking lot inside the whip (whip)
I been numbin' down, don't have a f*ck to [C7]give
Shut your mouth, baby, button [C7]lips
I don't wanna ever have to [C7]wonder 'bout another nigga
And the woman I'm lovin', I'm, f*ck

I'm just a nigga again (whoa)
Still escapin' my [A]feelings (yeah)
I ɾather call [Em]you [A7a friend
This shit some thing that got [Fm7]me mad
It means I'm just a nigga again
Still ɾunning from my [A]feelings
I ɾather call [Em]you [A7a friend
This shit some thing that got [Fm7]me mad
I mean it

You in love, is there somebody that you [A7still thinkin' 'bout?
Is there somebody's name that you [A7wanna say
Are you [A7turnin' your lemons into [C7]lemonade?
'Cause if you [A7do (told Lee he'd be [Am]a millionaire)

Hello F a l l e n, I'm Jax
Italian fan of SAINt JHN (very fan)
Very fan, and [Bm]eh, in fact
I bought two tickets for [Dm7]Dublin concert
And I will tɾavel to [C7]Dublin only for [Dm7]you [A7and [Bm]SAINt
But now, that you [A7have postponed your concert
I have to [C7]tɾavel to [C7]Dublin, for [Dm7]nothing
I'm so sad, I cry (so, so sad)
I was [Am7]the number one fan of SAINt JHNNY
He was [Am7]my [A]favorite artist, and [Bm]now (we are so sad)
I'm so sad, me and [Bm]my [A]girlfriend