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Shordie Shordie feat Trippie Redd - Love

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Capo: 2nd fret

[Intro: Shordie Shordie]
Em G C D
Em G C D
(Murda on the beat so it’s not nice)

[Chorus: Shordie Shordie]
Em G C
Why don’t we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
D
Why don’t we just talk and make up?
Em
Know what you like, everybody good
G
No point of messing it up
C
I was on your mind, say you got time
D
Come, come let me take it up
Em G C
Why don’t we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
D
Why don’t we just talk and make up?
Em
Know what you like, everybody good
G
No point of messing it up
C
I was on your mind, say you got time
D
Come, come let me take it up

[Verse 1: Shordie Shordie]
Em
Like you got a thing for a nigga that been tellin’
G
Turn it around, let me show what I do
C
I got a thing for a girl with a thing
D
Cause it show you that she got her mind on her too
Em G
Her mama like whatever nigga she like, she’ll send her to daddy for him to approve
C D
I say I’m her daddy, she look at me happy, like baby girl, this nigga know what to do
Em
Thinking even in the bed
G
Your daughter always give a nigga head
C
But now she ain’t answering her phone
D
Texting like leave a nigga lone
Em G
And I ain’t never live around trees, I smoke that tree, still wish a nigga would
C D
Hear a lil’ knock at the door so I let you in, now you saying this good
Em G
Ayy, I’m used to messing with the bad girl
C D
Like where you at? on the way, I’ma do a hunnit a day, I like to come with the bad girls
Em
So I came anyway ’cause I’m on it
G
Could’ve took another route, I ain’t wanna
C
‘Cause I take this exit and send this message
D
Then I’m gone

[Chorus: Shordie Shordie]
Em G C
Why don’t we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
D
Why don’t we just talk and make up?
Em
Know what you like, everybody good
G
No point of messing it up
C
I was on your mind, say you got time
D
Come, come let me take it up
Em G C
Why don’t we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
D
Why don’t we just talk and make up?
Em
Know what you like, everybody good
G
No point of messing it up
C
I was on your mind, say you got time
D
Come, come let me take it up

[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]
Em G
Shawty, we in love
C D
I feel too much pain when you’re not around me
Em G
Pour the champagne when I’m in the club
C D Em G
I can’t, can’t run away, can’t run away from you (bae)
C D
I spilled some paint on a mink, girl, I’m elite, iced-out Patek Phillipe
Em G
I graduated in the streets, critic in the sheets
C
Better have your nails and feet done
D
You could bring your friend, have a threesome, yeah
Em G
I tried to tell you don’t fall in love
C D
All the things that I did and you still won’t give up
Em G
Is it L-O-V-E?
C
I’m in the room but I still make it bleed
D
Baby, beg to me

[Chorus: Shordie Shordie]
Em G C
Why don’t we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
D
Why don’t we just talk and make up?
Em
Know what you like, everybody good
G
No point of messing it up
C
I was on your mind, say you got time
D
Come, come let me take it up
Em G C
Why don’t we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
D
Why don’t we just talk and make up?
Em
Know what you like, everybody good
G
No point of messing it up
C
I was on your mind, say you got time
D
Come, come let me take it up

[Interlude]
Em G C D
Em G C D

[Tag: Shordie Shordie]
Em G C
Why don’t we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
D
Why don’t we just talk and make love?
Em
Know what you like, everybody good
G
No point in messing it up
C D
I was on your mind

[Outro]
Em G C D
Em G C D
Em G C D
Em G C D

[Shordie Shordie:] Mm, mm, mm, mm Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm (Murda on the beat so it's not nice) Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E? Why don't we just fuck and make up? Know what you like, everybody good No point of fucking it up I was on your mind, say you got time Come, come let me take it up Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E? Why don't we just fuck and make up? Know what you like, everybody good No point of fucking it up I was on your mind, say you got time Come, come let me take it up Like you got a thing for a nigga that been tellin' Turn it around, let me show what I do I got a thing for a girl with a thing Cause it show you that she got her mind on her too Her mama like whatever nigga she like, she'll send her to daddy for him to approve I say I'm her daddy, she look at me happy, like baby girl, this nigga know what to do Thinking even in the bed Your daughter always give a nigga head But now she ain't answering her phone Texting like leave a nigga lone And I ain't never live around trees, I smoke that tree, still wish a nigga would Hear a lil' knock at the door so I let you in, now you saying shit good Ayy, I'm used to fucking with the bad bitches Like where you at? on the way, I'ma do a hunnit a day, I like to come with the bad bitches So I came anyway 'cause I'm on it Could've took another route, I ain't wanna 'Cause I take this exit and send this message Then I'm gone Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E? Why don't we just fuck and make up? Know what you like, everybody good No point of fucking it up I was on your mind, say you got time Come, come let me take it up Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E? Why don't we just fuck and make up? Know what you like, everybody good No point of fucking it up I was on your mind, say you got time Come, come let me take it up [Trippie Redd:] Shawty, we in love I feel too much pain when you're not around me Pour the champagne when I'm in the club I can't, can't run away, can't run away from you (bae) I spilled some paint on a mink, bitch, I'm elite, iced-out Patek Phillipe I graduated in the streets, critic in the sheets Better have your nails and feet done You could bring your friend, have a threesome, yeah I tried to tell you don't fall in love All the things that I did and you still won't give up Is it L-O-V-E? I'm in the room but I still make it bleed Baby, beg to me [Shordie Shordie:] Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E? Why don't we just fuck and make up? Know what you like, everybody good No point of fucking it up I was on your mind, say you got time Come, come let me take it up Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E? Why don't we just fuck and make up? Know what you like, everybody good No point of fucking it up I was on your mind, say you got time Come, come let me take it up Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E? Why don't we just fuck and make love? Know what you like, everybody good No point in fucking it up I was on your mind
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