Аккорды к песне ​6lack — Prblms

Bb -  A -  Dm -  E -  F x2 
 
And she said 
    Bb 
You a God damn lie 
A                                    Dm           E 
I ain't mean to say that shit girl I was God damn high 
             F                  Bb 
So we left the crib now we in the God damn ride 
         A 
She lookin' God damn fine 
         Dm 
I wanted a bitch who was down to Earth 
               E            F 
But she want the God damn skies 
List of my problems 
Got this one on my line that won't stop fucking callin' 
It's crazy I made her that way 
Every time I see her out, I see the hate in her face 
Like why you  Do that 
Tell her you love her when next week you just want your space 
Why you  Do why you     Do that 
Tell her you want her but next week you     Do your own thing 
Why you   Do why you    Do that 
I can't explain it but just know it working for me 
She text me I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you 
But how the fuck can you hate me 
When I ain't did shit, but be the real thing 
She know I'm the real, that'll never change 
I never been the one, to try to explain 
While you catch them feels I'm a sip on this drank 
It's easing my brain 
...    A                                            Dm 
I got real shit to stress about girl I ain't worried bout shit 
       E                                            Bb 
Remember that I tried to build ya now I ain't worried bout shit 
       A                                            Dm 
I got real shit to stress about girl I ain't worried bout shit 
       E                       F                    Bb 
Remember that I tried to build ya now I ain't worried bout shit 
                           A 
So I found me a new thing I'm not as lost as you think 
    Dm                             E                    F 
Got plenty queens in my hometown all they need is drank and that dank 
Bb                        A 
So I found me a new thing I'm not as lost as you think 
    Dm                             E                    F 
Got plenty queens in my hometown all they need is drank and that dank 
 
Now I'm like 
It's a God damn shame 
We done crashed we done burned 
But baby you the God damn blame 
See I wanted love but you wanted God damn fame 
Every God damn thing 
I wanted a bitch who was on the move 
But you want to God damn lay 
List of my problems 
Got this one in my bed and she just wants to sleep 
Fucking up all of the sheets 
She only wake up to eat 
Do this shit every week 
Like why you  Do that 
Crying you want to be great, but sleepin' until the next day 
Why you Do that 
Don't got that much in the bank, we     Go out she order the steak 
Why you  Do why you    Do that 
She can't explain it but just know it working for her 
She claiming she down on her luck, but really she don't give a fuck 
And I cannot make this shit up 
And I ain't did shit, but be the real thing 
She know I'm the real, that'll never change 
I won't be the one, to try to explain 
While you catch them feels I'm a sip on this drank 
It's easing the pain 
 
I got real shit to stress about girl I ain't worried bout shit 
Remember that I tried to build ya now I ain't worried bout shit 
I got real shit to stress about girl I ain't worried bout shit 
Remember that I tried to build ya now I ain't worried bout shit 
So I found me a new thing I'm not as lost as you think 
Got plenty queens in my hometown all they need is drank and that dank 
So I found me a new thing I'm not as lost as you think 
Got plenty queens in my hometown all they need is drank and that dank