T.I. - Memories Back Then ft. B.o.B., Kendrick Lamar Chords

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_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ Hey, [Dm] in my apartment a long time ago [C] I knew a bad bitch but she was kinda slow
[F] Still gave it up when there's a few of us [Bb] She let me finger fuck her on the school bus
We used to cut school with her, run trains [Am] She wanna hang with us, we want one [F] thing
Jet Pim train that dope dog [Bb] She choke on it like smoke [D] dog
But whatever I fucked up I re-up In the dice game I go see her
She'll give me enough to buy a quarter ounce Then blow a blunt in that reefer
She used to buy a nigga new sneaker Pay the bill on my beeper
Just so she can pay to put a 69 And I know it's time to go freak her
[Dm] Then one day I Jet asked her [C] Why you always getting ass up?
[F] I mean damn, you ain't home getting paid Or you do [Bb] it getting laid, this shit don't add up
She say, Till, all I wanna do is be your [C] love Even if I know it ain't real [Dm] love
Even if I know a nigga only finna hit [Bb] it Then if I call back I still fuck
[D] And that fucked up, cause she so trill I need some, she go still
When the trap hot and police ride Nigga, get where we go chill
Remember about four years she held dope For my [Dm] four pounds till it go down
[C] I remember, child, that she stayed down I won't say her name cause she married now
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[Bb] _ _ [Am] for [Bb] one man of [C] yours
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She would always turn heads when she fall too [C] She would always make moves how her boss do
[F] And she never gave any nigga time a day [Bb] But she the chick all the niggas try to talk to
But when it came to me she had a thing for me [C] When we kicked it she rolled up the weave for me
[F] And we both cut glass posts up in the cut [Bb] Steady watching just to see if the police coming
[D] We got close over time, her and I Right around the time that I first got signed
Come to think about it I was about seventeen I ain't even have a license, couldn't even drive
I was going back and forth with each flight Another show after show each night
She became so suspicious of these other bitches She go through my phone and we fight
Talk [Bb] about time between the two Wasn't [Am] really much more that we could do
Wasn't really [F] much space for us But she stayed down [Bb] with every tour she see me do
But I guess one night I had a few, huh [Am] One night I had a few, yeah
[F] This little chick that caught my eye I told her [Bb] hurry up, meet me at the room
And no, [D] I didn't have a conscious step in When my comments it neglected
And two months later next thing I know I got a text that said I'm pregnant
And you can almost bet she kept it And that's the reason why you left me
On top of all that, it wasn't even mine I went and [C] got the tourney to test it
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[Dm] Wait, hold up, is that you?
[Am] With them big old thots after school?
[F] J305, I gave me high five [Bb] when I said I'm in high pursuit
You said I won't ride until kids will drive [Am] a new Monte Carlo, that goose
[F] And that shot my pride, I tried to improv [Bb] But no freestyle, I never do
You're [D] looking for the nigga with the tallest fetish
You're overlooking every nigga that ain't quite ready
To make it rain on you like I'm about to break 11
Hold up, that pussy petty
Yeah, your nail dead, your head dead Your cell phone is selfish
Shit only got numbers that come with a Hummer
Her new Prima Donna, I smelt [Bb] it
Tried to make you mine, tried to make [C] some time
[F] But I ain't got the time or the patience [Bb] to stop and wait in line
Her dreams, hopes, Versace [C] She far for all my need
[F] Only deal with rich [Bb] niggas, fuck you and Mick Romney
[D] I'm grown now, I'm on my own now, I'm _ poppin'
Change my phone now, when I get home now, I got options
Fast forward, wait, is that you?
With them big old thots [Bb] after [Dm] school?
And your three kids and three [Ab] baby daddies in Cardinal
[B] That's [Dm] overdue?
I know
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