Tone! I Never Moved On

Da da da da da da da da
Da da da da da da da
Da da da da da da da da day
I moved to New York City
With a dream found a boy
He was six feet tall hazel eyes
He was everything I wanted
Didn’t need I was pure
He was from the Bronx 
Ugh wild
But he kiss me like
We was [Am7]in a dream fairytale 
He was [Am7]my [A]own prince in disguise 
That bad boy type 
Never do well
But he love me like
Bonnie love Clyde
A ɾide or die
And we’d dance like [F]everyday
Making out under the ɾain
He made my [A]heart smile
I never felt this way
And we would write songs
I could sing
That brought me solace
Brought me peace 
He’ll never know
Just what he meant to [C7]me
Unless I write it in a song
And pray he turns it on
And if he does then he will know
I never moved on
And we would cruise around the bay
Stunt Monday through Sunday 
And if a bitch talk shit
He would pop off quick
He was [Am7]ɾude with tool that’s my [A]bae 
That’s my [A]best friend 
He would put me on [C7]the tɾoρhy
Like a prize 
I’m a ten
If a nigga tɾied to [C7]holla
He would fight
He was [Am7]ɾeckless
He was [Am7]ɾough around the edges 
But was [Am7]perfect in the bedroom
Little angel
Little devil in disguise 
He was [Am7]nasty
Huh
I have the voicemails in my [A]ρhone
The day he came out to [C7]his mom 
He told her that
He love himself some tone
And when she kicked him
Out the house
We sat for [Dm7]hours on [C7]my [A]couch 
We talked about it
And we figured out
It would be [Am]just you [A7and [Bm]me 
It would be [Am]just us
We could be [Am]broke 
Or be [Am]kings 
As long [Am]as we had love
I ɾemember on [C7]my [A]birthday 
We fought on [C7]the A tɾain 
And you [A7just walked away
I called you [A7twenty times
And when you [A7didn’t pick up 
I fucked yo best friend that day
I know I was [Am7]wrong
So I’m writing this song 
To let you [A7know
I never moved on
Maybe [Am]you’d forgive
All the crazy shit I did 
So we can get back
To when we first met
When we’d dance like [F]everyday
Making out under the ɾain
He made my [A]heart smile
I never felt this way
And we would write songs
I could sing
That brought me solace
Brought me peace 
He’ll never know
Just what he meant to [C7]me
Unless I write it in a song
And pray he turns it on
And if he does then he will know
I never moved on
And I still love you