Chords for Jonny Craig - Best I Ever Had ( Drake Cover )

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[N] I'm a fool for you Yeah!
[Bbm] Baby, you're my everything
You're all I ever wanted, you're too real
Different than you ever thought, you're the [Fm] only one
I've ever felt so never wrong
I can't stand what I've been doing wrong [N] now
I'm a fool for you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She [Bbm] can hold me down every time I hit her up
When I get right up on this beat, I hit it up
[Fm] She make me break for it till she give it up
I say the same thing every single [Bbm] time
You're the fucking best, you're the fucking best
You're shawty, you're the [Fm] fucking best
Yeah, yeah, yeah, _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] yeah, yeah
I know you [Bbm] got a hold on me
Call me when there's no one there
But you can't live a lie
You're the over there, [Fm] I'm the over there
Shawty, you're the over there
Can't even find the spot, don't even know where to start
[Db] And you ain't even have to ask twice
You can have the last laugh
You were so accustomed to the past life
Haven't he met you in the [Bbm] past life?
Sweat bombs, hair tie, shut the window, make a ball
That's when you're the prettiest, I hope [Eb] you don't take it wrong
You don't even show when friends say you ain't bringing cats along
You know that I'm working, I'll be there as soon as I make [Bbm] it home
As she patient in my waiting room
Never pay attention to the rules, [Fm] oh, I beg your pardon
I tell them girls, prove it, [F] I'm the one they never get confused [Bbm] with
Sucks off me, baby, I'll pay attention
You are so big, I could probably celebrate this
[Fm] Be my amuse-round, bitches will buy you for a picture
And niggas will buy a clue [Bbm] for their sister _ _
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[Bbm] Magazine, paper girl, big money, the issue
They bring death to my room, it lasts me [Fm] seven days, shit
She call me the real thing because I'm so official
My shirt ain't got no stripes, but I can make a [Bbm] pussy whistle
Oh, oh, _ _
[Fm] _ yeah
Like _ [Bbm] Annie River, clean song
Bitches who told you, put them jeans on
Double cover, love you, but [Fm] will I lean on?
Fading for a fix, girl, she really got your feet on
[Bbm] Yeah, this is my condo, it's a crack spot
Every single night, she at the weapon like a mascot
[Fm] Get it from the back, nigga, fucking boss
Drop the ball up, all her penis popped
See the nigga hit the [Bbm] jackpot
_ Hey, [Fm] oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Don't leave the show off, baby
I'm bigger than everything
You can do whatever you want, baby
Bigger than you ever done it
You'll be up in everything
I'm closing Never Run This weather
I can spend whatever [Bbm] I want, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Bbm] Oh, yeah
She hold me down every time I hit her up
When I get right up on this, baby
She made me pay it up
[Fm] She made me pay it far
Till she give it up
I say the same thing every [Bbm] single time
You're the fucking best
You're the fucking best You're shoddy
You're [Fm] the fucking best Yeah, yeah _
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