Deja Vu (Album Version) Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[D]
[Bm][D][Dm]

[Verse 1]
It [D]happened
down in the valley
where [Dm]the green grass grows
I know this little hoe,
she liked to take off her clothes
Her [D]first name [Dm]was Deja
Her stage name was Rita
She worked a night shift
at the Pussycat Theater
I brought her round the hood,
my homies [D]asked me where'd meet her
Said [Dm]a movie at the wood,
I picked her up cause I could
Shoulda known her fine ass
was up to no good
But I was blinded by the fact
That little Deja was [D]stacked, to be exact
She got mo' [Dm]back, did a Cadillac
Only 17, but she [D]looked around 20,
tried to tell me I'm the [Dm]one
I said I'm one of the many
I said, Deja vu,
what are you trying to do?
You think spreading your legs
will make your dreams come true?
Everybody [D]loves you,
[Dm]at least for a day or two
I think I used to fuck you,
this is [D]just like [Dm]deja vu
And if you give me your number, honey
I'll put you with the other bunnies,
it's true
Miss Deja [D]Vu
Miss Deja [Dm]Vu
Miss Deja Vu
Another [D]good [Dm]girl gone bad
Another one bites the dust
She's on dust and [D]needs rehab
She'll [Dm]pick up the litter
till the whole city litter
The cream of the crop until
she couldn't stop
The kind of girl you like [D]a lot
till you get to know [Dm]her
Always talking about the people
she knows
and how [D]the world owes
[Dm]The lady's your supposer,
a perfect example of overexposure
You like what you see,
well then [D]you need to look closer
Girl [Dm]I know where you've been
and you'll never be a gem again
Could've had it all but
you took a shortcut
Could've had the world
but you ended up a slut
It hurts my head to think of all
the people that you [D]fucked
You could've sold [Dm]your all
but know you had to push your luck
Runnin' amok has got
you lookin' like a duck
Young, dumb, and immature
[D]Ain't no [Dm]future in your fuckin'
Tried to bet [D]it all, fucked them all
But you ended up [Dm]with nothin'
Usin' sex as a weapon
to get what she wants
Like a Smith and Wesson
And she's the flavor of the month
Full of stunts,
baby bump and grind like a sex crime
Fuck that shit,
bring [Dm]in the chorus
Everybody loves you
At least for a day or two
I think I used to fuck you
This is just like deja vu
And if you give me your number, honey,
I'll put you with the other bunnies,
it's true
Miss Deja