Тональность: F minor
Verse 1
Em
D
Em
Baby, oh, my little
G
D
G
D
Bm
baby
I'm no stranger,
D
Bm
F#m
no- no strange-
Verse 2
F#m
Bm
C#m
She was a stranger, a mysterious soul
Bm
I couldn't read her,
D
she got the eyes of a ghost
C#
F#m
Bm
C#m
Too far to walk back to my hotel
Bm
down in Brooklyn
D
Hopin' that nobody's lookin' for me
F#m
C#
F#m
She said she got a boyfriend,
C#m
but she wants to get a drink
Bm
It's not the weekend,
D
C#m
and she got a class for Ivy League
F#m
She's just a stranger,
C#m
Bm
but it seems as if she doesn't want to be
D
C#m
Verse 3
F#m
C#m
Ooh, tell me what you want
Bm
The barista has no patience and
D
C#m
F#m
my parka's in the car
C#m
Ooh, tell me what you're on
Bm
I can tell you're somewhere else
D
You're slippin' in and out of,
C#
in and out of thought
Verse 4
F#m
Thought, thought, thought
C#m
Thought, thought,
Bm
da- da- da- da- da
D
Thought, thought, thought, thought
C#m
Thought, thought,
F#m
da- da- da- da- da
C#m
Thought, thought, thought, thought
Thought, thought, da- da- da- da- da
Bm
Da, da- da- da- thought,
D
da- da thought, da- da- da
C#m
F#m
Da- da- da- da
Verse 5
C#m
She said she hopes I'm doin' well
Bm
That I'm incredible to see, can't lie
D
C#m
F#m
Heart skipped a beat when I saw her
C#m
through a shrouded veil
Bm
But she like a wolf in
sheep's wool
D
C#
She tryna play it cool so if we
F#m
Go way back as friends,
C#m
she tryna make some sort of sense
Verse 6
Bm
Why the hell we in this parking lot talkin'
D
C#
'bout these things we never did?
F#m
Go back to my busboy days
Bm
Back when I had a 40- hour
C#m
week and a shit- show pay
Bm
Lay it off on the weekends,
swam so far
D
While everybody tweakin',
F#m
I just wanna sleep all- day
Verse 7
C#m
Ooh, tell me what you want
Bm
The barista has no patience and
D
C#m
F#m
my parka's in the car
C#m
Ooh, tell me what you're on
Bm
I can tell you're somewhere
else
D
You're slippin' in and out of,
F#m
in and out of thought
Verse 8
C#m
Thought, thought, thought
Thought, thought,
Bm
da- da- da- da- da
D
Thought, thought, thought, thought
C#m
Thought, thought, da- da- da- da- da
F#m
Thought, thought, thought, thought
C#m
Thought, thought, da- da- da- da- da
Bm
Da, da- da- da- thought,
D
da- da thought, da- da- da
F#m
Da- da- da- da
E
Confident in my life,
Verse 9
D
eyes glued to my body
Bm
Said she's sorry for the fallout,
D
F#m
been on Xans and disembodied
C#
F#m
E
Maybe this time I might fade,
D
fall into former ways
Bm
Somebody,
D
tell somebody I'm not capable of change
Verse 10
F#m
E
She from Manhattan,
D
but I smell the cat from down in Staten
Bm
D
She want the seven- figure package,
C#m
I'm not finished packin'
F#m
E
I used to think I didn't
D
wanna chase the bag
Bm
But a sellout with no soul is
D
F#m
akin to what I had
C#m
Fuckin' this
Verse 11
F#m
bitch,
E
met on the internet
D
She suckin' dick like no- one
I ever met
Bm
My money big, my attitude feminine
D
Call me a bitch 'cause I smoke
C#m
cin namon
F#m
But I've been workin'
E
harder in si lence
D
Half of these people never seen violence
F#m
Bm
Half of the shit that I say is timeless
D
And rhymeless,
Verse 12
and I've been out of- , fuck
F#m
C#m
Bm
Ooh, tell me what you want
D
The barista has no patience and my
C#m
F#m
parka's in the car
C#m
Ooh, tell me what you're on
Bm
I can tell you're somewhere
else
D
You're slippin' in and out of,
F#m
in and out of thought
Verse 13
C#m
Thought, thought, thought
Thought, thought,
Bm
da- da- da- da- da
D
Thought, thought, thought, thought
C#m
Thought, thought, da- da- da- da- da
F#m
Thought, thought, thought, thought
C#m
Bm
Thought, thought, da- da- da- da- da
Da, da- da- da- thought,
D
da- da thought, da- da- da
Outro 1
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