Capo: 2nd fret

[Intro: Shordie Shordie]
Em       G       C                D     
Em       G       C                D  
                    (Murda on the beat so it's not nice)
 
 
[Chorus: Shordie Shordie]
                  Em          G           C
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
                  D
Why don't we just talk and make up?
              Em
Know what you like, everybody good
            G
No point of messing it up
              C
I was on your mind, say you got time
               D
Come, come let me take it up
                  Em          G           C
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
                  D
Why don't we just talk and make up?
              Em
Know what you like, everybody good
            G
No point of messing it up
              C
I was on your mind, say you got time
              D
Come, come let me take it up
 
 
[Verse 1: Shordie Shordie]
               Em
Like you got a thing for a nigga that been tellin’
         G
Turn it around, let me show what I do
        C
I got a thing for a girl with a thing
                       D
Cause it show you that she got her mind on her too
              Em                                          G
Her mama like whatever nigga she like, she'll send her to daddy for him to approve
              C                                            D
I say I'm her daddy, she look at me happy, like baby girl, this nigga know what to do
                     Em
Thinking even in the bed
                                  G
Your daughter always give a nigga head
                                C
But now she ain't answering her phone
                           D
Texting like leave a nigga lone
                              Em                                           G
And I ain't never live around trees, I smoke that tree, still wish a nigga would
                         C                                         D
Hear a lil' knock at the door so I let you in, now you saying this good
Em     G
  Ayy, I'm used to messing with the bad girl
C                                                 D
Like where you at? on the way, I'ma do a hunnit a day, I like to come with the bad girls
     Em
So I came anyway 'cause I'm on it
         G
Could've took another route, I ain't wanna
         C
'Cause I take this exit and send this message
D
      Then I'm gone
 
 
[Chorus: Shordie Shordie]
                  Em          G           C
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
                  D
Why don't we just talk and make up?
              Em
Know what you like, everybody good
            G
No point of messing it up
              C
I was on your mind, say you got time
               D
Come, come let me take it up
                  Em          G           C
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
                  D
Why don't we just talk and make up?
              Em
Know what you like, everybody good
            G
No point of messing it up
              C
I was on your mind, say you got time
               D
Come, come let me take it up
 
 
[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]
              Em    G
Shawty, we in love
       C                              D
I feel too much pain when you're not around me
                            Em            G
Pour the champagne when I'm in the club
        C                D                   Em  G
I can't, can't run away, can't run away from you  (bae)
C                                         D
I spilled some paint on a mink, girl, I'm elite, iced-out Patek Phillipe
  Em                                      G
I graduated in the streets, critic in the sheets
                                C
Better have your nails and feet done
                                         D
You could bring your friend, have a threesome, yeah
           Em                     G
I tried to tell you don't fall in love
                      C                            D
All the things that I did and you still won't give up
            Em  G
Is it L-O-V-E?
                                    C
I'm in the room but I still make it bleed
      D
Baby, beg to me
 
 
[Chorus: Shordie Shordie]
                  Em          G           C
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
                  D
Why don't we just talk and make up?
              Em
Know what you like, everybody good
            G
No point of messing it up
              C
I was on your mind, say you got time
               D
Come, come let me take it up
                  Em          G           C
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
                  D
Why don't we just talk and make up?
              Em
Know what you like, everybody good
            G
No point of messing it up
              C
I was on your mind, say you got time
               D
Come, come let me take it up
 
 
[Interlude]
Em    G    C    D
Em    G    C    D
 
 
[Tag: Shordie Shordie]
                  Em          G           C
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
                  D
Why don't we just talk and make love?
              Em
Know what you like, everybody good
            G
No point in messing it up
              C      D
I was on your mind
 
 
[Outro]
Em    G    C    D
Em    G    C    D
Em    G    C    D
Em    G    C    D
              [Shordie Shordie:]
Mm, mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
(Murda on the beat so it's not nice)

Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don't we just fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good
No point of fucking it up
I was on your mind, say you got time
Come, come let me take it up
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don't we just fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good
No point of fucking it up
I was on your mind, say you got time
Come, come let me take it up

Like you got a thing for a nigga that been tellin'
Turn it around, let me show what I do
I got a thing for a girl with a thing
Cause it show you that she got her mind on her too
Her mama like whatever nigga she like, she'll send her to daddy for him to approve
I say I'm her daddy, she look at me happy, like baby girl, this nigga know what to do
Thinking even in the bed
Your daughter always give a nigga head
But now she ain't answering her phone
Texting like leave a nigga lone
And I ain't never live around trees, I smoke that tree, still wish a nigga would
Hear a lil' knock at the door so I let you in, now you saying shit good
Ayy, I'm used to fucking with the bad bitches
Like where you at? on the way, I'ma do a hunnit a day, I like to come with the bad bitches
So I came anyway 'cause I'm on it
Could've took another route, I ain't wanna
'Cause I take this exit and send this message
Then I'm gone

Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don't we just fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good
No point of fucking it up
I was on your mind, say you got time
Come, come let me take it up
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don't we just fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good
No point of fucking it up
I was on your mind, say you got time
Come, come let me take it up

[Trippie Redd:]
Shawty, we in love
I feel too much pain when you're not around me
Pour the champagne when I'm in the club
I can't, can't run away, can't run away from you (bae)
I spilled some paint on a mink, bitch, I'm elite, iced-out Patek Phillipe
I graduated in the streets, critic in the sheets
Better have your nails and feet done
You could bring your friend, have a threesome, yeah
I tried to tell you don't fall in love
All the things that I did and you still won't give up
Is it L-O-V-E?
I'm in the room but I still make it bleed
Baby, beg to me

[Shordie Shordie:]
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don't we just fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good
No point of fucking it up
I was on your mind, say you got time
Come, come let me take it up
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don't we just fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good
No point of fucking it up
I was on your mind, say you got time
Come, come let me take it up

Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don't we just fuck and make love?
Know what you like, everybody good
No point in fucking it up
I was on your mind              
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