Chords for Bryson Tiller - Set You Free (Prod. by Ayo)

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_ [G#m] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ [C#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _
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_ [C#m] _ _ [B] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
_ [G#m] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [C#] _ _ [B] _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
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_ _ _ [G#m] _ _ [F#] _ _ [B] _
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[C#] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [B] _
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Hold [F#] up, freeze, [G#] watch that boy coming with ease, you would not [C#] believe, I'll come in
your dream, make you cum in your [G#] jeans, shawty so fresh [C#m] she don't need summer's [G#m] eve,
loser joker and summon the king, better hope I don't come [C#] in between,
dope dick will turn you to a fiend, girl you better be careful,
[G#m] _ yeah if she don't take my advice, [C#m] I just might pull the plug,
straight up, why you [F#] acting like you're so scared of him,
[G#] don't come in live from the south side, you ain't his no more bout time,
talk the talk but I'm bout [F#] mine, got a [G#m] lot of class,
whole lotta ass I don't care [C#m] if y'all hoes getting mad,
just don't get in the way, everyday green or I got a brass,
[F#] my bitch in up top shape, [G#] I like how her lip [B] gloss taste,
[C#] stop playing get rid of [G#m] old boy, could win till I deploy,
girl that nigga dead weight, _ [C#m] _ _ [F#] _ I ain't your man that's true [B] _ _ enough,
I feel that boy immature enough, [C#] _ _ [F#] _ I ain't hearing that boy immature enough,
_ _ I just wanna set [G#m] you free don't wanna handcuff, [C#m] _ _ [B] _ I ain't your [F#] man that's true enough,
[B] _ _ _ I feel that boy [C#] immature enough, _ _ [G#m] _ I ain't [F#] hearing that boy immature enough,
_ _ I just wanna set you free don't wanna handcuff,
_ _ [B] you always on my _ mind, _ [F#] true talk girl I ain't lying,
_ _ _ I'm tryna make you mine, _ _ [G#] _ let me [C#] set you free and watch you fire,
mama what's [G#] up, I'm breaking bread with my commas and stuff,
if I pay these hoes mind won't get banged from my buck,
banking on your side bitch you'll go bankrupt, I can't be touched,
and y'all fuck niggas just can't keep up, taking my time [G#m] and shit can't be rushed,
I'm always confusing, love or lust, for getting bitches just can't be trust,
ain't got a lot of ass, whole lot of class,
_ look [G#] good in a motherfucker, oh my god you know I got a brass,
[E] my bitch until top shaping, I like how her lip gloss tasting,
stop playing get rid [G#] of old boy, could win till I deploy, girl that nigga dead weight,
[F#] _ _ _ [G#m] I ain't your man that's true enough, _ [C#m] _ _ I feel that boy immature enough,
_ _ [F#] _ I ain't [E] hearing that boy immature enough, _ I [G#] just wanna set you free [F#] don't wanna handcuff,
_ [B] _ _ I ain't your man that's true enough, _ _ _ I [F#] feel that boy immature enough,
_ _ [B] _ I ain't [F#] hearing that boy immature enough, _ _ [C#m] I [F#] just wanna set you free don't wanna handcuff,
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