Overtime Chords by Bryson Tiller

[E] You know how I [Ebm] feel about like us and [Bb] like _ [Ebm] how I want to go about it
but you never tell me how you [D] feel about it
[Bb] _ _ [Ebm] and how you want to go about it
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[E] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ _ Working over, [Ab]
I've been [Ebm] working on it Putting in overtime, putting in overtime
Putting in over, I've been putting in work You know I've been working overtime
Working overtime, working over
Sitting in the whip on the strip Get the strip in my windows, it's tinted, let's go
[Ab]
My backseat ain't empty, we just left [Ebm] the Fendi We getting it all over the place
This is why I need the Phantom This is why I need the Phantom
And you know business can't handle Wonder where you at, I'll get my old you for ransom
Know that son of a n***a came fag on my man He just bought a bar, man
He thought that I would keep around But he thought wrong
Nothing at all, that's what she got [Ab] on, [Ebm] yeah
And she would get up and leave him for me, I [E] know
I [Ebm] mean how can [Gb] he not know?
[Abm] Cause see, I've been [Ebm] working for it Putting in overtime, putting in overtime
Putting in over, I've been putting in work You know I've been working _ overtime
Working overtime, working over
I-I've been working OT Try and show you what it's like just to know me
Never since that day you approached me I've been thinking about you and you only
And we just like to fuck, that's it, nothing else Fuck falling in love, that's for someone else
I break the bank for you till no money left Now how they caught feelings worth more than millions
And I feel it, you're hurting and I've been healing Girl, that n***a ain't worth it, I know you hear me
I know [Db] we said we [Ebm] wouldn't let it get this far Now I want it for myself, that's his loss
Oh, we mad, huh?
Is he pissed off?
[Gb] Too bad, n***a should've been on his [Bb] job
You know I deserve it, I've been working this hard, yeah
[Ebm] _ Baby, listen, it's, it's, really, love Hold up, sip it up, get it, fuck, [Ab] [Ebm] we been, fuckin', hard
Out [Bb] through the dead [Ab]-floor [Ebm] Bank rubbing on my line, [Dbm] hold up, there it go
I just know [B] he didn't see us as a bad asshole God, [Ab] I don't believe that, at all
_ I think, yeah, he [Eb] most likely [Gb] did see me as a bad asshole
[Dbm] I don't know, but I [Ebm] just know that when he [E] sees me together, he's gonna be like,
oh, they _ [Ebm] left you at the naughty doctor.
[Bb] _
_ _ [Ebm] Yeah.
_ _ [Bb] No, baby.
_ [Ebm] Yeah.
[Bb] I'm looking for
_ [Ebm] for you, for you to be my bride.
[E] _ _ [Ebm] And the mother of my child.
Oh, yeah.
_ _ _ _ _ [Db] Oh, yeah.
[E] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ Oh, _ yeah.
_ Oh, yeah.
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