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Intro Em C Am Em C
Am
Ayy, ayy, uh
Refrão
Em C
Roses are red, violets are blue (check)
Am
My heart is dead, I'm such a fool
Em C
Why did I fall for you?
Am
I gave it all for you
Em C
Roses are red (check), violets are blue (check)
Am
My heart is dead (check), i'm such a fool (check)
Em C
Why did I fall for you?
Am
I gave it all for you
Primeira Parte
Em C
Feelin' lost, don't know what to do
Am
But I just got some head in the back of my coupe
Em C
Still feelin' dead when I think about you
Am
I can't do a damn thing when I'm without you
Em C
I'ma take a trip to the past off the shrooms
Am
Off the acid
Am Em
Then I'll fuck a bad bitch
C Am
Uh, ayy, call me young savage
Em
But I'm ballin' like a young Maverick
C Am
This heartbreak music is such a passion
C Am
You gave me your heart, it was made of plastic
Em C
No father-havin', I'm a bastard
Am
At least I'm a rich one
Em
You need a real nigga, you should go get one
C Am
So many hoes in my face, I could pick one
Make her pop it like a zit, huh
Refrão
Em C
Roses are red (check), violets are blue (check)
Am
My heart is dead (check), i'm such a fool (check)
Em C
Why did I fall for you?
Am
I gave it all for you
Em C
Roses are red (check), violets are blue (check)
Am
My heart is dead (check), i'm such a fool (check)
Em C
Why did I fall for you?
Am
I gave it all for you
Segunda Parte
Em C
Say you wanna love and I believe you
Am
But every look you give, it's like I'm see-through
Em C Am
Show me that you want me like I need you
Am
And I need you, yeah
Em C
Say you wanna love and I believe you
Am
But every look you give, it's like I'm see-through
Em C Am
Show me that you want me like I need you
And I need you
Refrão
Em C
Roses are red, violets are blue
Am
My heart is dead, I'm such a fool (check)
Em C
Why did I fall for you?
Am
I gave it all for you
Em C
Roses are red (check), violets are blue (check)
Am
My heart is dead (check), i'm such a fool (check)
Em C
Why did I fall for you?
Am
I gave it all for you
Em C
She led me on the loose,
Am
Love around my neck startin' to feel like the noose
Em C
All of the lies startin' to feel like the truth
Am
At the end of the day, bitch, I'm lyin', flippin' you
Em C
I'm sick of bein' ridiculed
Am
You playin' with my heart, you made me look like a fool
Em* C
This a tragedy, it may end up on the news
Am
I don't got no time for anyone, not these fools
Em C
No, no, oh, oh
Am
At the end of the day, what are you gon' do?
At the end of the day I don't wanna be with you
Ooh, at the end of the day I'ma still keep it true, true, true