Slime You Out (ft Drake) SZA
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Intro:
I donʼt
Tell you right from
Whoʼs smart from
Which utensil to use for which
Got me
Bitch,
Iʼm
Sent
I could
And my
So
I done
I can
Got
Letʼs dis
And
And
And
Iʼm
Iʼm
Yeah,
For the
April,
May brings some
Poolside gettinʼ
June have you movinʼ
July, thatʼs when I found out
tell me itʼs some half truth
If
thatʼs past due
If
What the
Am
I donʼt
Em
know D
whatʼs wrong with you girlsC
I feel like yʼall donʼt need loveAm
You need somebody who canEm
Micro-manage you, you know what Iʼm sayinʼ?Tell you right from
D
wrong,Whoʼs smart from
C
whoʼs a foolWhich utensil to use for which
Am
food, likeEm
I got a schedule to attend to thoughD
I canʼt reallyC
(Six)Am
You bitches really get Em
carried awayD
Makinʼ mistakes, then you C
beg me to stayGot me
Am
wigginʼ on you like Iʼm Em
Arrogant TaeD
You got my mind in a C
terrible placeAm
Whipped and chained you like AEm
merican slavesD
Act like you not, used to C
share it in spaceAm
I met the nigga you Em
thought could replaceD
How were there even C
comparisons made?Bitch,
Am
next time, I swear on my Em
grandmother graveIʼm
D
sliminʼ you for them kid C
choices you madeAm
Sliminʼ you out, Em
sliminʼ you out, D
sliminʼ you out C
Am
Ayy, Em
this ainʼt the littest, I could D
get on you bitchesSent
C
wires on wires on Am
wires, like IdrisEm
Lucky that I donʼt take D
back what is givenI could
C
have you on payment plan ʼtil youʼre Am
hundred and fiftyAnd my
Em
slime right here, she got some D
bars for yʼall niggasSo
C
Iʼma fall back and let SZA talk Am
her shit for a minuteEm
Sliminʼ you out, D
sliminʼ you out, C
sliminʼ you outAm
Damn, Em
these niggas got me so C
twistedI done
D
fuck you for real, but play Am
bitch on my lineI can
Em
feel what you spendinʼGot
C
too much pride to let no D
burn nigga slime me outAm
Pull up, go right around, Em
my night, got timeLetʼs dis
C
cuss all those lies aboutD
Fightinʼ out here, like you dickinʼ me outAnd
Am
I ainʼt even cominʼ over it nowAnd
Em
you ainʼt ʼbout the shit you rappinʼ aboutAnd
C
I can spin the hoʼ, Iʼm airinʼ it outIʼm
D
goinʼ on like itʼs sawed offAm
You tell these Em
hoes you ainʼt cuddlinʼC
But with me you know, D
doing all that shitAm
You tellinʼ these hoes Em
you ainʼt trickinʼ offC
But with me you knoD
w, go get it allAm
How you niggas get so Em
carried away?C
Trippinʼ when that dick D
gets barely third placeAm
Fucked out of pity, itʼs Em
cute that you lameC
Damn, ʼcause thereʼs men that can D
fake liking sexAm
Sliminʼ you out, Iʼm Em
sliminʼ you out,Iʼm
C
sliminʼ you out, D
oh, ooh, woah-oh, woahAm
Yeah,
Em
January, you pretend to see life C
clearly, yearlyD
February is the time that you put the Am
evil eye and the pride asideFor the
Em
fantasy of gettinʼ married, C
very scaryD
March got you already second guessinʼ Am
titlesApril,
Em
Spring is here and just like a spring you start to C
spiralMay brings some
D
warmer daysPoolside gettinʼ
Am
very tameJune have you movinʼ
Em
ice cold, goinʼ back and forth with a C
married manJuly, thatʼs when I found out
D
you liedAm
August, it was «Baby this", «Baby Em
that», like you had your tubes tiedC
September, we fallinʼ off, and Iʼm D
still the man you tryna win overAm
October is all about me, ʼcause Em
your turn shouldʼve been overC
November, got your moodboardinʼ for D
next year and youʼre singleAm
December the gift givinʼ month and Em
now you wanna rekindleC
D
Am
Em
Tryna build trust, you and me, and then he C
ends, how they tryna bag you?D
Ironic how the news I got about you Am
ended up beinʼ bad newsEm
Get a nigga hit for fifty racks, girl, the C
beef cost, like itʼs WagyuD
Get a nigga head, Iʼll make his ass Am
see the light, like a half-moonEm
Dropped the QC, pretty sure I made C
PMʼs, like itʼs past noonD
All I really know is Wʼs and Mʼs, Am
life lookinʼ like a bathroomEm
All I really know is M bags, like I C
drove through and ordered fast foodD
Sayinʼ that Iʼm too guarded with my feelings, Am
who the fuck even asked you?Em
Seven bodyguards, just in case somebody C
really wanna try and crash throughD
Donʼt know why I listen to you when I hear you Am
talkinʼ,tell me itʼs some half truth
If
Em
I donʼt play it, ran it, it look like an old C
hairstyle, girl,thatʼs past due
If
D
I donʼt-Am
That’s as far as I gotWhat the
Em
fuck?C
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