[Verse 1]
Am Dm
I'm gettin' tired of your shit
F Am Dm F
You don't never buy me nothin'
Am Dm
See everytime you come around
F Am Dm F
You got to bring Jim, James, Paul, & Tyrone
Am Dm F
See why can't we be by ourselves, sometimes
Am Dm F
See I've been having this on my mind for a long time
Am Dm F
I just want it to be you and me like it used to be, baby
Am Dm
But ya don't know how to act
F
So matter of fact
[Chorus]
Am Dm F
I think ya better call Tyrone
Am Dm F
Tell him come on, help you get your shit
Am Dm F
You better call Tyrone
Am Dm F
And tell him come on
[Verse 2]
Am Dm
Everytime we go somewhere
F
I gotta reach down in my purse
Am Dm
To pay your way and your homeboys way
F
And sometimes your cousin's way
Am Dm
They don't never have to pay, don't have no cars
F
Hang around in bars try to hang around with stars
Am Dm
Like Badu I'm gon' tell you the truth
F
Better show ‘em proof
[Chorus]
Am Dm F
I think ya better call Tyrone
Am Dm F
Tell him come on, help you get your shit
Am Dm F
You better call Tyrone
Am Dm F
But you can’t use my phone…
I'm getting tired of your shit
You don't ever buy me nothing
See every time you come around
You gotta bring Jim James, Paul and Tyrone
See, why can we be by ourselves sometime?
I've been having this on my mind for a long time
I just want it to be you and me like it used to be, baby
But you don't know how to act
So matter a fact, I think you better call Tyrone
And tell him come on help you get your shit
Yeah you better call Tyrone
But you can't use my phone
Every time we go somewhere
I gotta reach down in my purse
To pay your way
And your homeboys way
And sometimes your cousins way
They don't ever have to pay
Don't have no cars
Hang around in bars
Try to hang around with stars like Badu
I'm gonna tell you true
You better show 'em proof
Call Tyrone
And tell him come on help you get your shit
Oh call Tyrone
But you can't use my phone
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