Do Re Mi

Do re mi fa so
Yeah yeah
Do re mi fa so
yeah
yeah

     Am
If i can go back to that day we met    
                   Am
I've probably would just stay in bed
      G
You run your mouth all over town
                                               Em
And this one goes out to the sound of breaking glass on my range rover
       Em
Pay me back or bitch it's over
           F
All the presents i would send
      F
Fuck my friends behind my shoulder
       Am
Next time imma stay asleep
      Am
I pray the lord my soul to keep
           G
And you got me thinking lately
     G
Bitch you crazy
        Em
Nothing's ever good enough 

       F
I wrote a little song for ya'
It go like
 Am            G                        F
Do re mi fa so fucking done with you girl
 F        G Am
So fucking done with all the games you play
    G                 F
I ain't no tic tac toe
 F                      G                Am
Send the x and o's on another note i'm ghost
                G                       F
Do re mi fa so fucking done with you girl
      F                 G                  Am
So send the x and o's on another note i'm ghost

  Am
If i could go back to that day we met
                  Am
I'd probably would've stayed in bed
             G                                  G
You wake up everyday and make me feel like i'm incompetent
       Em
Designer shoes and xanax tabs
              Em
Compliments, your makeup bag
                     F
You never had to buy yourself a drink
                                      F
Cause everyone wanted to tap that ass sometime

           Am
And you got me thinking lately      
          G
Bitch you crazy
          Em
And nothing's ever good enough
              F
I wrote a little song for ya'

It go like
  Am          G                         F
Do re mi fa so fucking done with you girl
  F           G  Am
So fucking done with all the games you play
    G               F
I ain't no tic tac toe
 F               G                    Am
Send the x and o's on another note i'm ghost
Am           G                           F
Do re mi fa so fucking done with you girl
 F                  G                       Am
So send the x and o's on another note i'm ghost

(yeah, yeah, oh)

   Am                                  G                             F
(and you got me thinking lately, bitch you crazy and nothing's ever good enough)
                G
I wrote a little song for ya

It go like 
Am             G                        F
Do re mi fa so fucking done with you girl
   F           G    Am
So fucking done with all the games you play
    G                F
I ain't no tic tac toe
   F                   G                  Am
Send the x and o's on another note i'm ghost
   Am                  G                F
Do re mi fa so fucking done with you girl
F                        G                    F
So send the x and o's on another note i'm ghost
F                      F                   Am
Send the x and o's on another note i'm ghost