Don't taby ukulele według Bryson Tiller

F#7      Bm7
Don't
                    Em7
Don't play with her don't be dishonest
                F#7
Still not understanding this logic
   Bm7                        Em7
Aye, I'm back and I'm better
 
I want you bad as ever
                      F#7
Don't let me just let up
                    Bm7
I want to give you better
              Em7
Baby it's whatever
               Em7
Somebody gotta step up
                            F#7
Girl I'm that somebody I'm Next up
                       Bm7
Be damned if I let him catch up
                                      Em7
It's easy to see that you're fed up
N.C
I am on a whole 'nother level
N.C
Girl he only fucked you over cause you let him
F#7
Fuck em girl I guess he didn't know any better
Bm7
Girl that man didn't show any effort
Em7
Do all I can just to show you you're special
Em7
Certain it's your love that holds me together
F#7
Lately you say he been killin the vibe
Bm7
Gotta be sick of this guy
          Em7
Pull up, Skurt
Em7
Get in the ride
Em7
Left hand is steering the other is gripping your thigh
F#7
Light up a spliff and get high
        Bm7
Shawty you deserve what you been missing
Em7
Looking at you I'm thinking he must be tripping
                                             F#7
Play this song for him tell him just listen
 
 
[Chorus]
 
F#7       Bm7     Em7
  Don't
  (Play this song for him...)
F#7       Bm7     Em7
  Don't
 
 
[Verse 2]
 
 F#7         Bm7                               Em7
Girl, said he keeps on playing games and his loving ain't the same
                                   F#7
I don't know what to say-ay but
F#7
What a shame
            Bm7
If you were mine you would not get the same
            Em7
If you were mine you would top everything
 
Suicide in the drop switching lanes
                  F#7
And that thang so fire baby no propane
         Bm7
Got good pussy girl can I be framed
              Em7
To keep it 100 girl I ain't no saint
Em7
But he the only reason that I'm feeling this way
                F#7
Giving you the world baby when you get space
                 Bm7
Pen game get me laid, baby that's penetrate
    Em7
Oh baby
 
 
[Chorus]
 
F#7            Bm7      Em7
Don't    (Ey)
 
 
[Chorus]
 
F#7
H-Town got a nigga so throwed
Bm7
Po' up we can party some mo'
Em7
Yeah got this drink in my cup
Em7
Got a young nigga feeling so throwed
F#7
Spit fire and the world so cold
Bm7
Young money got a nigga feeling old
Em7
Spit fire and the world so cold
Em7
H-Town got me feeling so throwed
F#7
H-Town got me feeling so throwed
Bm7
Raw paint in the sip can it fold
Em7
H-Town got me feeling so throwed
Em7
Spit fire and the world so cold
F#7
H-Town got a nigga so throwed
 
 
[Chorus]
 
   F#7  Bm7  Em7
Don't