Eighties

Capo: 4th fret Intro F C G Am F C G Whoa [Verse 1] F C G Am She don't got no control, F C G Am she got a broken soul F C G Am And she don't know what it's like to wake up in the morning light, yeah F C And she always wanna fight G Am She don't know how to make it right, nah (Whoa) Chorus F C And she got style, but I know that she crazy G Am And she do blow like she grew in the '80s F C Baby, don't waste my time G Am I'm fucked up and shit ain't right F C And she got style, but I know that she crazy G Am And she do blow like she grew in the '80s F C Baby girl, that's alright G Am F We're fucked up, but we'll be fine [Verse 2] (F) C Wasted, wasted, done with the liquor G Am Wanna taste it, taste it, down with the dripper F C Impatient, patient, drugs in her system G Am Shawty can't two step, tryna vibe with my rhythm F C And late nights get longer, G Am your feelings get stronger F C But if it's one thing I know G Am You're way too fucked, can't take you home [Verse 3] F C Cocaine crazy, off the rails G Am Money got long like her pinky nails F C She do coco, no Chanel G Am Fucked up head, but she bad as hell Chorus F C And she got style, but I know that she crazy G Am And she do blow like she grew in the '80s F C Baby, don't waste my time G Am I'm fucked up and shit ain't right F C And she got style, but I know that she crazy G Am And she do blow like she grew in the '80s F C Baby girl, that's alright G Am We're fucked up, but we'll be fine