Tyrone

[Verse 1] Am Dm I'm gettin' tired of your shit F Am Dm F You don't never buy me nothin' Am Dm See everytime you come around F Am Dm F You got to bring Jim, James, Paul, & Tyrone Am Dm F See why can't we be by ourselves, sometimes Am Dm F See I've been having this on my mind for a long time Am Dm F I just want it to be you and me like it used to be, baby Am Dm But ya don't know how to act F So matter of fact Chorus Am Dm F I think ya better call Tyrone Am Dm F Tell him come on, help you get your shit Am Dm F You better call Tyrone Am Dm F And tell him come on [Verse 2] Am Dm Everytime we go somewhere F I gotta reach down in my purse Am Dm To pay your way and your homeboys way F And sometimes your cousin's way Am Dm They don't never have to pay, don't have no cars F Hang around in bars try to hang around with stars Am Dm Like Badu I'm gon' tell you the truth F Better show ‘em proof Chorus Am Dm F I think ya better call Tyrone Am Dm F Tell him come on, help you get your shit Am Dm F You better call Tyrone Am Dm F But you can’t use my phone…