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Bryson Tiller - Dont - аккорды и текст, видео

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Bryson Tiller - Dont - аккорды и текст, видео

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Уроки эстрадного вокала в Санкт-Петербурге
Авторы: Isom Brandon Stewart, Johntá Austin, Mariah Carey, Tavoris Hollins, Jr., Bryson Tiller, Jermaine Dupri, Bryan-Michael Cox

Dont
Bryson Tiller
F#      Bm
Don't
                    Em
Don't play with her don't be dishonest
                F#M 
Still not understanding this logic
   Bm                             Em
Aye, I'm back and I'm better

I want you bad as ever
                      F#M
Don't let me just let up
                   Bm
I want to give you better
              Em
Baby it's whatever
                
Somebody gotta step up
                            F#
Girl I'm that somebody  I'm Next up

                       Bm
Be damned if I let him catch up
                                      Em
It's easy to see that you're fed up

I am on a whole 'nother level   

Girl he only fucked you over cause you let him


F#m
Fuck em girl I guess he didn't know any better
Bm
Girl that man didn't show any effort
Em
Do all I can just to show you you're special

Certain it's your love that holds me together


F#m
Lately you say he been killin the vibe
Bm
Gotta be sick of this guy
          Em
Pull up, Skurt

Get in the ride

Left hand is steering the other is gripping your thigh
F#m
Light up a spliff and get high
        Bm
Shawty you deserve what you been missing
Em 
Looking at you I'm thinking he must be tripping
                                             F#
Play this song for him tell him just listen  


        Bm     Em
Don't

(Play this song for him...)

Don't

F#
              Bm                               Em                      
Girl, said he keeps on playing games and his loving ain't the same
                                   F#
I don't know what to say-ay but

What a shame
            Bm
If you were mine you would not get the same
            Em
If you were mine you would top everything
                  
Suicide in the drop switching lanes
                  F#
And that thang so fire baby no propane
         Bm 
Got good pussy girl can I be framed
              Em                 
To keep it 100 girl I ain't no saint

But he the only reason that I'm feeling this way
                F#
Giving you the world baby when you get space
                 Bm
Pen game get me laid, baby that's penetrate
    Em
Oh baby

F#            Bm      Em

Don't

(Ey)


F#  
H-Town got a nigga so throwed
Bm
Po' up we can party some mo'
Em
Yeah got this drink in my cup

Got a young nigga feeling so throwed
F#
Spit fire and the world so cold
Bm
Young money got a nigga feeling old
Em
Spit fire and the world so cold

H-Town got me feeling so throwed
F#
H-Town got me feeling so throwed
Bm
Raw paint in the sip can it fold
Em
H-Town got me feeling so throwed

Spit fire and the world so cold
F#
H-Town got a nigga so throwed
Bm Em

Don't
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