Who Hurt You

      G     Bm7     A
E|----3------x------5------| 
B|----3------7------5------| 
G|----4------7------6------| 
D|----5------7------7------| 
A|----5------x------7------| 
E|----3------7------5------| 

[Verse 1]

G                          Bm7       A
  Take me back to Georgia, back to Atlanta
G                       Bm7    A
Funny how present turns past
G                       Bm7           A
  I might fly Priscilla out just for 'Bana
G                     Bm7  A
So mesmerized by that ass
G                            Bm7            A
  The way she moves it I can tell that she loves me
G                       Bm7  A
Nigga can't help but to touch
G                            Bm7          A
  Smack it 'round a bit then sip on some bubbly
G                      Bm7  A
Hope I'm not doing too much


[Refrain]

G                              Bm7        A
  Strange new addictions picked up on the road
G                         Bm7           A
  Changed my opinions and changed up my flows
G                             Bm7           A
  Changed my approach, no more loving these hoes
    G                Bm7   A
And when it rains it pours, yeah


[Pre-Chorus]

G             Bm7 A  G          Bm7 A
  You make me feel,   so primal and
G               Bm7 A G            Bm7 A
  That's what I am,     I'm just a man


[Chorus]

          G                    Bm7 A
Take that pussy, drop it in my lap
  G                          Bm7 A
I love it when you move like that
    G                        Bm7 A     G        Bm7 A
Now turn around and throw it back,  it back, it back
G    Bm7   A  G        Bm7 A
  Oh-no-no-no-no-oh-oh


[Verse 2]

G                 Bm7       A
Strippers out in Vegas, New Orleans too
B                   Bm7       A
Booties just don't shake like Priscilla's do
G               Bm7       A
Follies on a Tuesday, not one but two
G
  Not one stack or two
Bm7             A
Look at all the cash I blew
G                 Bm7       A
Strippers out in Vegas, New Orleans too
B                   Bm7       A
Booties just don't shake like Priscilla's do
G               Bm7       A
Follies on a Tuesday, not one but two
G
  Not one stack or two
Bm7             A
Look at all the cash I blew


[Refrain]

G                              Bm7        A
  Strange new addictions picked up on the road

G                         Bm7           A
  Changed my opinions and changed up my flows
G                             Bm7           A
  Changed my approach, no more loving these hoes
    G                Bm7   A
And when it rains it pours, yeah


[Pre-Chorus]

G             Bm7 A  G          Bm7 A
  You make me feel,   so primal and
G               Bm7 A G            Bm7 A
  That's what I am,     I'm just a man


[Chorus]

          G                    Bm7 A
Take that pussy, drop it in my lap
  G                          Bm7 A
I love it when you move like that
    G                        Bm7 A     G        Bm7 A
Now turn around and throw it back,  it back, it back

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