Out Of Love Acordes

	  
Intro
Cm Fm   Fm Cm  x2 



     Cm             Fm             Fm 
It's my love, it's your love, it's our love 
    Cm                         Cm 
And I be thinkin' the world is out of love 
    Fm               Fm 
So lovestruck, it's fucked up 
    Cm 
And she don't really care because 



Cm 
Everybody want the same thing 
Fm 
New chain, new car, and the same ring 
Fm 
I just wanna make money with the same gang 
Cm 
New glass, new frame, but the same lane 
 Cm 
Whole team cope different, but the same pain 
 Fm 
Rollie, Rollie, Rollie, I just want a plain jane 
 Fm 
Bitches fuckin' different niggas for the same fame 
       Cm 
I'm committed to myself, nigga, so I can't change 
          Cm 
She wanna pop it, lock it, drop it 
       Fm 
I'm so up, baby, stop it 
        Fm 
Tinted windows ridin' 'round 'cause I'm poppin' 
           Cm                        Cm 
She wanna come, my bitch showin' no love 
                    Fm 
Toxic, baby, can't trust, be honest 
               Fm 
She want me to hit it, no boxin' 
          Cm 
Pass the grip, toss it 



            Cm 
Hop in the Bentley, the 'Rari, the Mulsanne 
           Fm 
You got a problem with me, you can come say it 
               Fm 
Pass the lil' thottie off, I had to relay it 
              Cm 
Now when they say my name, they be like, "He made it" 
                 Cm 
Oh shit, that's Tecca, that boy up in NY 
                  Fm 
I'm really from Queens, but they say I'm from LI 
                  Fm 
Sixth grade up in two thirty-one with my fellas 
                    Cm                                  Cm 
It's so sad, when I moved out the hood, we all fell out 



                              Fm 
Obvious that we don't give a fuck 
                      Fm 
They used to stick me up 
                     Cm 
And now they showin' up 
                      Cm 
And now they showin' love 
                           Fm 
I'm gettin' love from up above 
                     Fm 
No, no, don't hit me up 
                     Cm 
No, no, don't hit me up, no, no 


 
Cm 
Everybody want the same thing 
Fm 
New chain, new car, and the same ring 
Fm 
I just wanna make money with the same gang 
Cm 
New glass, new frame, but the same lane 
 Cm 
Whole team cope different, but the same pain 
 Fm 
Rollie, Rollie, Rollie, I just want a plain jane 
 Fm 
Bitches fuckin' different niggas for the same fame 
       Cm 
I'm committed to myself, nigga, so I can't change 
          Cm 
She wanna pop it, lock it, drop it 
       Fm 
I'm so up, baby, stop it 
        Fm 
Tinted windows ridin' 'round 'cause I'm poppin' 
           Cm                        Cm 
She wanna come, my bitch showin' no love 
                    Fm 
Toxic, baby, can't trust, be honest 
               Fm 
She want me to hit it, no boxin' 
          Cm 
Pass the grip, toss it 


 
     Cm             Fm             Fm 
It's my love, it's your love, it's our love 
    Cm                         Cm 
And I be thinkin' the world is out of love 
    Fm               Fm 
So lovestruck, it's fucked up 
    Cm 
And she don't really care because 



Cm 
Everybody want the same thing 
Fm 
New chain, new car, and the same ring 
Fm 
I just wanna make money with the same gang 
Cm 
New glass, new frame, but the same lane 
 Cm 
Whole team cope different, but the same pain 
 Fm 
Rollie, Rollie, Rollie, I just want a plain jane 
 Fm 
Bitches fuckin' different niggas for the same fame 
       Cm                                          Cm 
I'm committed to myself, nigga, so I can't change 


Outro 
                              Fm 
Obvious that we don't give a fuck 
                      Fm           Cm  Cm 
They used to stick me up, stick me up 
                           Fm 
I'm gettin' love from up above 
                     Fm         Cm 
No, no, don't hit me up, hit me up