Flowersによるコード
Glasses Malone
Glasses Malone

N/A
キー: G major
Verse 1
Ab
Ab
Fm
Fm
I'd advise you to
give them the flowers,
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
while they still can smell it, real shit
Ab
Ab
Fm
Fm
Good boy, look, where do I start?
Without you I wouldn't have a heart
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
You helped raise a child,
you ain't even married,
but think about it
Cm
Cm
You raised a couple, nigga, my mistake
Eb
Eb
All these kids,
Ab
Ab
yet I felt like I'm your only one
Fm
Fm
All these boys,
you made me feel like I'm your only son
Bb
Bb
So shit, I love you pops, I say it loud
Cm
Cm
And I'd do whatever just
Eb
Eb
to make you proud
Ab
Ab
Always used to say, Charlie,
Fm
Fm
this life ain't fair
No love for my father,
cause that coward wasn't there
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
We only talked once, but I didn't cry
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
Because my anger wouldn't
Eb
Eb
let me feel for that stranger
Ab
Ab
That nigga ain't no father,
why I call him that?
Fm
Fm
But you died, made me cry
at the thought of that
Eb
Eb
Open wealth, look,
Bb
Bb
you deserve all of that
Cm
Cm
Please ignore if the Lord try
Eb
Eb
and call you back
Ab
Ab
Fm
Fm
You all I got left
You all I got left
Eb
Eb
in this cold hard world
Cm
Cm
You all I got left,
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
so please don't leave
Fm
Fm
Renee, where do I start?
Without you I wouldn't have a heart
Ab
Ab
Bb
Bb
I know my mama made
you cuss a couple times
Cm
Cm
And I know you took it out on us
a couple times
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
Shit, a couple rough patches,
yeah, we made it through
Fm
Fm
And I finally got the right
words to say to you
Shit, I love you,
Bb
Bb
I love you with all my heart
Cm
Cm
When mom died cause of you,
I didn't fall apart
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
You always seen the best
Fm
Fm
when they see the worst
I'ma buy you that crib
before I leave this earth
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
I got you this Christmas,
Eb
Eb
at least a purse
Bb
Bb
Cm
Cm
And even though you hide
it, I can see the hurt
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
Just wanna say sorry for
Fm
Fm
the shit that he did
But only cowards leave,
that's what you taught the kid
Bb
Bb
And if it's real love, then you never quit
Cm
Cm
Take care of yourself,
Eb
Eb
I can't never see you sick
Ab
Ab
Fm
Fm
You all I got left
You all I got left
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
In this cold, world, you all I got left
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
So please don't leave
Fm
Fm
K, look, blood, nigga, fuck Facebook
Ab
Ab
Bb
Bb
And I'm on it till that dirt
leave my coffin down
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Tryna be that uncle Kiki talk about
Ab
Ab
Tryna be that uncle, don't let me look
Fm
Fm
Like, here's a couple hundred
when she hit me up
Bb
Bb
Precious of a pair, must be hard as hell
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
Cm
Cm
And it's plain why our mama
probably went to jail
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
I know you feel guilty, nigga, let it go
Fm
Fm
Mama was a hustler tryin'
to get the dough
Bb
Bb
Street life, that's what she knew
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
And get that money is what
the fuck you do
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
Shit, I pray to God
Fm
Fm
that your soul find peace
Glad you quit the pills
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
Stuck with that weed, fast life, and I blood
But you must reduce the speed
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
I can't lose you to these streets,
Ab
Ab
Fm
Fm
you all I got left
You all I got left
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
in this fucked up world
Cm
Cm
You all I got left, nigga,
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
Fm
Fm
so please don't leave
Ab
Ab
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
Ab
Ab
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
Bb
Bb
Eb
Eb
Cm
Cm
You
Eb
Eb
Ab
Ab

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