Am
Ayy, in my apartment a long time ago
C
I knew a bad bitch, but she was kinda slow
Em
Still gave it up when it's a few of us
G
She let me finger-fxxx her on the school bus
Am
We used to cut school with her and run train
C
She wanted to hang with us, we wanted one thang
Em
Just penetratin' that throat, dawg
G
She choked on it like smoke, dawg
Am
But whenever I fxxed up my re-up
C
In a dice game I go see her
Em
She'll give me enough to buy a quarter ounce
G
And then blow a blunt of that reefer
Am
She used to buy a n new sneakers
C
Pay the bill on my beeper
Em
Just so she can page to put a "69"
G
And I know it time to go freak her
Am
Then one day I just asked her
C
"Why you always give your axx up?
Em
I mean, dxxn, these hxxs get paid
G
All you do is get laid—this shit don't add up."
Am
She said, "Tip, all I wanna do is feel love
C
Even if I know it ain't real love
Em
Even if I know a n only finna hit it
G
And then never call back, I still fxxx."
Am
And that's fxxxed up, but she so trill
C
I need somethin', she go steal
Em
When the trap hot and police ride
G
Nxxxx, guess where we go chill?
Am
For 'bout four years she held dope
C
And my four pounds 'til it go down
Em
I remember shawty, she stayed down
G
I won't say her name ‘cause she married now
[Chorus]
Am
When the lights go out
C
And I'm in my bed
Em G Am
I think of all the madness in my head
C Em G
(Oh~) All of the things that I did back then
Am C
(Oh~) When I'm in my bed
Em G Am
I think of all the memories I've had
C Em G
(Oh~) All of the things that I did back then
[Verse 2]
Am
She would always turn heads when she'd fall through
C
She would always make moves how a boss do
Em
And she never gave any nxxxx time of day
G
But she the chick all the nxxxxx tried to talk to
Am
But when it came to me, she had a thing for me
C
When we kicked it she roll up the weed for me
Em
And we'd both cut class post up in the cut steady
G
Watchin' just to see if the police comin'
Am
We got close over time, her and I
C
Right around the time that I first got signed
Em
Come to think about it I was 'bout 17
G
I ain't even have a license, couldn't even drive
Am
I was goin' back and forth with each flight
C
Another show after show, each night
Em
She became so suspicious of these other bxxxx
G
She'd go through my phone and we'd fight
Am
Talk about torn between the two
C
Wasn't really much more that we could do
Em
Wasn't really much space for us
G
But she stayed down with every tour she seen me do
Am
But I guess one night I had a few
C
Huh, one night I had a few
Em
Yeah, this little chick that caught my eye
G
I told her: "Hurry up, meet me at the room!"
Am
And no, I didn't have a contraceptive
C
What my common sense neglected
Em
And two months later, next thing I know
G
I got a text that said "I'm pregnant"
Am
And you can almost bet she kept it
C
And that's the reason why you left me
Em
On top of all that, it wasn't even mine
G
I went and got paternity tested—dxxx!
[Chorus]
Am
When the lights go out
C
And I'm in my bed
Em G Am
I think of all the madness in my head
C Em G
(Oh~) All of the things that I did back then
Am C
(Oh~) When I'm in my bed
Em G Am
I think of all the memories I've had
C Em G
(Oh~) All of the things that I did back then
[Verse 3]
Am
Wait, hol' up, is that you?
C
With them big ol' thighs after school?
Em
Jay 305 had gave me high five
G
When I said I’m in hot pursuit
Am
You said I won’t ride until Kendrick drive
C
A new Monte Carlo that cruise
Em
And that shot my pride, I tried to improv
G
But no freestyle I never do
Am
You lookin' for the nxxxx with the tallest 'fetti
C
You overlookin' every nxxxx that ain’t quite ready
Em
To make it rain on you like I'm about to break a levee
G
Hol' up, that pxxxy petty
Am
Yeah, your nails did, your hair did
C
Your cell phone is selfish
Em
It only got numbers that come with a Hummer
G
Her new prima donna I smelt it
Am
Tried to make you mine, ho!
C
Tried to make some time, ho!
Em
But I ain’t got the time or the patience
G
To stop and wait in line, ho!
Am
Her dreams holds Versace
C
She fall for Armani
Em G
Only deal with rich nxxxxx—fxxx you and Mick Romney!
Am
I’m grown now, I’m on my own now
C
I’m po-o-o-oppin'
Em
Change my phone now when I get home now
G
I got o-o-o-options
Am
Fast forward, wait, is that you?
C
With them big ol' thighs after school?
Em
And your three kids and three baby daddies
G
Same car note that’s overdue? I know
[Chorus]
Am
When the lights go out
C
And I'm in my bed
Em G Am
I think of all the madness in my head
C Em G
(Oh~) All of the things that I did back then
Am C
(Oh~) When I'm in my bed
Em G Am
I think of all the memories I've had
C Em G
(Oh~) All of the things that I did back then
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