Capo: 4th fret

[Intro]
F C G Am
F C G
Whoa

[Verse 1]
F C G Am
She don’t got no control,
F C G Am
she got a broken soul
F C G Am
And she don’t know what it’s like to wake up in the morning light, yeah
F C
And she always wanna fight
G Am
She don’t know how to make it right, nah (Whoa)

[Chorus]
F C
And she got style, but I know that she crazy
G Am
And she do blow like she grew in the ’80s
F C
Baby, don’t waste my time
G Am
I’m fucked up and shit ain’t right
F C
And she got style, but I know that she crazy
G Am
And she do blow like she grew in the ’80s
F C
Baby girl, that’s alright
G Am F
We’re fucked up, but we’ll be fine

[Verse 2]
(F) C
Wasted, wasted, done with the liquor
G Am
Wanna taste it, taste it, down with the dripper
F C
Impatient, patient, drugs in her system
G Am
Shawty can’t two step, tryna vibe with my rhythm
F C
And late nights get longer,
G Am
your feelings get stronger
F C
But if it’s one thing I know
G Am
You’re way too fucked, can’t take you home

[Verse 3]
F C
Cocaine crazy, off the rails
G Am
Money got long like her pinky nails
F C
She do coco, no Chanel
G Am
Fucked up head, but she bad as hell

[Chorus]
F C
And she got style, but I know that she crazy
G Am
And she do blow like she grew in the ’80s
F C
Baby, don’t waste my time
G Am
I’m fucked up and shit ain’t right
F C
And she got style, but I know that she crazy
G Am
And she do blow like she grew in the ’80s
F C
Baby girl, that’s alright
G Am
We’re fucked up, but we’ll be fine