Chords for Man in the Mirror

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I'm [Bbm] thinking about what I should wear.
Any appearance I put on a fly, even if there's no [Abm] cameras there.
I don't own a Benz, I swear.
[Bbm] Robberies and lambs, I swear.
My life is a movie, my wrist is a [Ebm] chandelier.
I'm tired of getting my pants off and the mansions living like [Bbm] I'm the prince of Bel-Air.
Do not come over here looking for love anymore, cause that shit don't [Abm] belong in here.
You told me go to hell, guess I was driving you crazy.
Guess I would [Bbm] drive you, yeah.
Why would I need a stylist to pick out an offer for me?
I [Ebm] got mad, yeah.
Yeah, stacking up money like Dingo and Legos.
I sing when I came [Bbm] with a Glock and a Jiggo.
Can't get a critter like Manny Barbados.
Losing my [Abm] friends every day, I'm okay though.
It's been that way ever since I got famous.
[Bbm] We go back like two facts on a Maybach.
Money [Ab] got niggas thinking I changed.
Why are you making it so complicated?
I [Ebm] could buy you a house, I could buy you a car.
I'm a new ass, just say that.
I got a consent [Bbm] symphony bag, okay.
Still got bitches that owe me some pay.
But some of y'all niggas got [Ab] racks, baby.
Diamonds go [Db] pull like the mans, okay.
Then niggas take my sauce, [Bbm] I got too much flavor.
No over [Eb] exaggerating.
[Ebm] Don't be embarrassed.
Floors flipping, no bitch in the air.
[Bbm] 50 on the bananas.
I feel the bull like a hundred miles.
I can't [Abm] even sleep.
The 30s be helping me concentrate.
You [Bbm] throwing it back, in the back of my mind, I'm like, what the fuck kind of break?
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She whispering all in my ear.
I'm thinking [Bbm] about what I should wear.
Any appearance, I'm pulling a fly.
Even [Abm] if it's no chemistry.
I don't own the bands, I swear.
[Bbm] Pros and lambs, I swear.
My life is a movie, my wrist is a chandelier.
[Ebm] Why get my pants off when the man shines?
Living like I'm the prince of Bel-Air.
Do not come over here looking for love anymore, cause that shit [Abm] don't belong in here.
You told me go to hell, cause I was driving you crazy.
[Bbm] Bitch, I would drive you there.
Why would I need a stylist to [Bb] pick out an outfit for me?
I [Ebm] got a man in the mirror.
He was wearing a hoodie.
I look at my shirt and [Bbm] that's not what I'm wearing. It's scary.
Got a beach full of sand.
I drive in the city [Abm] like fast in the Ferris.
Put a tank in the Urus.
It's already one [Bbm] up and it's 30, I swear.
If I see you out, then I put that on board, [Ebm] I'm Aaron.
Used to wear my good clothes.
Now I [Bbm] got pants in the floors.
She told me it's yours.
This [Abm] just me and your baby girl.
She was rocking my world.
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VVS's and pearls.
Hit me up till she Earl.
_ [Ebm] Why get my pants off when the man shines?
Living like I'm the [Bbm] prince of Bel-Air.
Do not come over here looking for love anymore.
Cause that shit don't [Abm] belong in here.
You told me go to hell cause I was driving you crazy.
Bitch, I would drive [Bbm] you there.
Why would I need a stylist to pick out an outfit for me?
I got a [Ebm] man in the mirror.
Huh?
She whispering all in my ear.
[Bbm] I'm thinking about what I should wear.
Any appearance, I put in a fly.
Even if it's [Abm] no canvas there.
I don't own a Benz, I swear.
[Bbm] Priors and lambs, I swear.
My life is a movie.
My wrist is a [Ebm] chandelier.
Why get my pants off when the man shines?
Living like I'm the prince of [Bbm] Bel-Air.
Do not knock on my door.
Looking for love cause it don't [Abm] belong in here.
You told me to go to hell.
Okay, I [Bbm] would drive you there.
Yeah.
Yeah, man, [Ebm] I get it. _ _
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