Sunday, March 6, 2016

Back To You - Lil Wayne Chords

Am: She had

Am: cat eyes, nine lives, no tan lines, thigh highs.  She
G:  ride me like a drive by, I'm real these niggas Sci-Fi.  But that's
F:  neither here nor there, She been contemplating short hair.  She
C:  said she tryna be different, But she just like the rest of these bitches

Am: But that's neither here nor there, And my dick is her chair
G:  It be sexual warfare, I be loaded like software.  Got so
F:  many hoes, I'm ho'in, but she the only one worth knowin'
C:  And yeah I do my dirt, but that's for the flowers to grow in.  I ain't

Am: trippin', but she be trippin'.  They ain't got
G:  shit on me, but she keep sniffin' Look girl, just gimmie that
F:  brain, and I'll return the favor Them hoes say I'mma
C:  dog, but how come I don't chase 'em.  I lick her with no

Am: chaser, I pick her out a line up.  I just want-ed some
G:  time, she say "okay I'm ya honor".  But she been wantin' to
F:  break up since Dolce and Gabbana.  All that ass I just be
C:  like come sit yo groceries on my counter.  I drink tea, she drink

Am: wine, call it Tijuana.  I dyin' to meet a
G:  girl, but she want me to meet her momma.  Swear I may go
F:  Issey Miyake, Bond no. 9 The
C:  weed is funky, but I'm smelling fine

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Am: I got that shit in my system
G:  Somebody gon' be my victim
F:  Eh, so where you at wit it.  Cuz I can't
C:  do it by myself, I need an ass-istant.  I got that

Am: good good, that get right.  That early morning, that midnight.  I
G:  beat it up, like a fist fight.  One, two, three, four, five, 69.  That
F:  dick all in yo' windpipe.  Some of her friends I dislike
C:  Some of yo friends, they alright.  Sometimes I think y'all all dykes.  But

Am: fuck all that, I'm on one.  Don't wanna be with the wrong one.  That
G:  cold head, that warm tongue. My third leg run marathons.  I
F:  feel you like I'm blind girl.  Can't you see, it's meant to be.  So
C:  come to me, then cum for me.  My game cold, one degree.  I'm

Am: rollin' with two bad bitches cuz misery loves company
G:  One sweet, one sour, my honeybee and my bumblebee.  I
F:  miss you in the worst way, ride that dick no speed bumps.  No
C:  redlights, no stop signs, just get to Lil' Tunechi

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Am: Unh, Should I call somebody else? Cuz
G:  girl it's almost twelve, and this dick won't suck itself.  Girl you
F:  know it need some help, it'll make a nigga's day.  If you
C:  said you on your way, yeahhh

Am: Unh, Should I call somebody else? Cuz
G:  girl it's almost twelve, and this dick won't suck itself.  Girl you
F:  know it need some help, it'll make a nigga's day.  I just
C:  hope you know the way...And she said

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