Tyler Herro chords and lyrics - JACK HARLOW

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[Intro 1]
[Em][D][Am]
[Bm][Em]
[D]
[Am][Bm]
[Em]Yeah

[Verse 1]
The ones that hate [D]me the most
look just like [Am]me
You tell me what that means
Make a slick comment and
[Bm]see what that brings
I [Em]seen it go down,
we can reenact things
Extreme [D]like [Am]BMXing
These boys pussy and they PMSing
People in the city see the
[Bm]movement occurring
And [Em]say, "My God,
I wanna be in that scene"
Damn right, you wanna [D]be in this scene
She [Am]at the video tryna be in this scene
Used to fantasize 'bout [Bm]bein'
this seen [Em](seen)
Bluegrass girl but she got big dreams
Can't touch me, I [D]got instincts
[Am]Locked in the house, but I'm plottin' things
I brought a gang to the [Bm]party with me
[Em]Five white boys but they not
[D]NSYNC (yeah, woo)

[Verse 2]
Fuck what y'all think Fuck [C]everything
that you say
about me
My dawgs like to play Mad[Bm]den and 2K
[Em]But one thing they don't
do is play about me
My homeboy Tyler, he [D]play in South Beach
He told me this [C]summer
he gon' fix my jumper
I told [Bm]Boi-1da that we might got a thumper
I [Em]been tryna pop, now I'm on like Shumpert
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now they on my [D]bumper
Green room [C]chock-full of
of all my comforts
Hotel room like Heaven on [Bm]earth
Got angels in my [Em]bed with some
all-white covers
covers
[D]Ace Pro, Nemo,
[C]Lucci and Quiiso, Shloob, Clay, 2for
And I got a [Bm]few more I call my brothers
I [Em]got a lot of flows and they all like butter,
ooh (ah)
You [D]know what that means
I [Am]came home nice,
but I'm goin' back mean
I'm 'bout to globe-trot when
when they [Bm]know a vaccine
Mother[Em]fuckers act lost,
but they know exactly what's goin' on
Made [D]a mil' and I don't
know what to [Am]blow it on
I tell the critics,
"Shut up," like my show is on
Gave a [Bm]T-shirt to to her, said,
[Em]"Throw it on"
She one of many high school classmates I'm
growin' on (growin' on, [D]growin' on)
My peers ain't [C]poppin',
they don't know what's goin' wrong
Y'all well [Bm]dressed,
but you ain't got [Em]soul and you just can't sew it on
I'm tryna [D]tell y'all boys,
I got a few [C]songs I could sell y'all boys
I tried it back then, it was,
"Hell nah, boy" [Em](nah)
Now I'm in a box like a Kellogg's
toy (like a, like a, ooh)

[Verse 3]
The ones that [Em]hate me the most
look just [D]like me (like me)
[C]You tell me what that means
Make a slick comment and
[D]see what that [Bm]brings
I seen it go [Em]down,
we can reenact things (let's do it)
Extreme [D]like BMXing
These boys [C]pussy and they
PMSing (woo)
People in the city see the
[Bm]movement occurring
And [D]say, "My God,
I wanna be in that [Em]scene" (that's right)
Damn right, you wanna [D]be in this scene
She at [C]the video tryna be
in this scene (scene)
Used to fantasize 'bout
bein' [Bm]this seen
Bluegrass [Em]girl, but she got big dreams
Can't touch me, I [D]got instincts
Locked in the [C]house, but I'm plottin' things
I brought a gang to the [Bm]party with me
[D]Five white [Em]boys but they not NSYNC
(No, they not NSYNC, no, they
[D]not [Am]NSYNC)

[Verse 4]
Word to JT, no, [Am]they not [Bm]NSYNC
Word to JT, no, they [Em]not NSYNC
No, they not NSYNC, no-no
No, they [D]not NSYNC (oh-oh,
[Am]oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
[Bm][Em]