Tom: Bb minor
Verse 1
Am
Mmm, sisters, recognize
G
F
No matter how you try to understand
To understand them
G#
But no, you can't trust a man
Am
E
Look here, I'm going out with the homies
Am
And don't you even give me no lip,
Am
You want me cleaned up so
you can do your thing
E
Am
But now it's time I boot up and say some things,
Having your day to run
F
What's up with all these coats?
You turn the thing upside down
Am
F
Weaking stuff from your hoes,
I suppose
That's why I got on my clothes
Gon' have a glass or drink or two
G#
Am
And I ain't even trippin' on you
Trust the things you think is slick,
really ain't
You think you're being a player,
but look ahead, dude
G
Am
You can't, cause I work everyday
But I don't pay nail bills
E
Am
Let you only win, I won in every blue
G
Fix a mirror for on the real,
Pack a game, we game,
got the mind playin' method
Trickin' me to bring the pain
Cause your lame excuses
and your poor lies
Left you hangin' wide open
G#
Am
And I ain't even tryna cope with
Your mental cause it makes no sense
F
That's why nothing's goin'
Am
on between us but the rent
I spent a lot of time
Tryna figure you out
F
Am
But now I finally understand
G
You just can't trust no man
F
Am
Can't trust a man
You can't trust a man
G#
Why they mess up the way they do?
Why they always cheatin'?
You can't trust a man
F
Custom textin' to their girlfriend,
then they put it on their friend
Y 'all been makin' too well,
you can't stand them dudes at all
You call them
Google
Names, stop the phone, cuss them out
G#m
And tell your man that he better not bring
Am
them to your house, your mouth
But they just laugh it off,
F
cause they don't want no bitches on
Am
If they really didn't give a damn,
F
Am
G
they tell you all them numbers and rubbers was for your man
F
They tell you how he creeps,
and plays you like a fool
He's shootin' in pain,
when you think he's shootin' pool
They tell you how he tricks,
and takes a lot of chicks
Yeah, if they really wanted to,
Am
Ain't get you really worked up,
F
but they just let it slide
Am
Cause your man has got a way
F
of makin' it work so right
Am
But deep down you ain't happy,
Am
It's tearing you up that you can't
G
trust your boo cause I do
F
Remember when we was so thick,
how we used to click
Cause I was his number one chick
Going out my way for him,
waiting patiently
G#
While he was jostling in a pen,
but that was then
Am
F
Cause now we hardly ever cuddle
Am
F
instead of living like a couple
Am
I ain't turned on cause I
know he fools around
E
Am
And when he is home y
'all I just ain't down
G
F
But every now I'm thinking
back in time
I'm searching my mind and trying to find
out why you're doing what you do
G#
When you had me down for you,
Am
I tried to wonder why you lie
F
Am
And tear me up from the inside,
G
Am
I hold my heart at a distance
F
Am
G
Cause I can't trust a man
F
Damn, even though he's a trip,
it's hard to let go
Cause I'm used to his tricks,
I'm scared to find another
And deal with his habits that might
G#
even turn out to be more drastic
Am
I'm not getting any jacking on his
T's and
Q's
But for how long, for real,
F
before I get the blues again?
Am
I miss making dinner for two
F
Am
Candlelight bubble baths
in the rendezvous
G
F
But I do know I ain't letting
him have his cake
And his ice cream while he eats his steak
I mean, I ain't down to share,
no, I can't understand
Some other chick up in the mix with my man
G#
So
Am
I'ma bounce on him just to let him think
F
Am
Cause if I can't trust you then
Am
F
Am
No, if I can't trust
G
you then you can't be with me
Why they always cheat?
G#
Why they mess up the way they do?
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