Just Another Interlude Chords by Bryson Tiller

[F#] Even [G#] though you're on the low, [F#] on the low, but now you're [G#] gone
[F#] I just wanna keep you warm, [C#m] _ I'm coming back
[F#m] And I'm a [C#m] wanderer
Look at her, _ _ [F#]
look at her mama, [E] look at her
[D#] That ain't [G#m] my, that ain't my girl, that's my [F#] nigga
Catch me out on [B] those some drives with her
[F#m] Catch me in the whip, ride with her
Sipping something, bumping big, hypnotized with her
Pray you get that job in time, but
[D#] That's only four hours away
Take a car, take a plane, [F#m] baby, whichever is faster
Whichever one is in the house, oh, ah, damn, yeah
Never [C#m] knew, no, I never [F#] knew
That you'd be a freak [F#m] and a friend too
You [C#m] into everything I'm into
I got something that I could lend you
A piece of mind, baby, come and get a piece of mind
_ Say you gotta work from three to nine
I'll get you home by a decent [F#] time
Wait, fuck your bed, you can sleep in mine
Let's make it happen, girl, I need some time
[C#m] Speaking of time, who stopped it?
That's a feeling that I get when we lock [F#] lips
I got the weed and the crib and the liquor too
I fuck your soul, [C#] I release [F#m] in your spiritual
I be your muse, bring your easel and pencil
Here you go, you trying to tease with them bitches
You can ride on me just like you ride the elliptical
She [B] said I'm trying to keep it tight for my nigga
Girl, I like your last nigga, all I need is mental
You know I'll work you out, get you right with your [F#m] physical
Oh, it's just [C#m] another interlude
[D#m] Asking [B] all them questions, [F#m] girl, you know I don't do interviews
[C#m] It's pitiful that when I'm with them [B] other bitches, I pretend it's you
Oh, [F#m] you work at Kohl's, you in dental school
Watching how you're floating clothes, cooking dinner too
Young Tiller, girl, I'm known as Penn Griffey too
It's only right that I swing by and hit it too
First [C#m] base, second base, third base
I'm trying to get you in your birthdays
I know these other niggas thirsty
But please never entertain them
Cause that would hurt me, you feel me
_ I know you feel [B] me
[C#m] I know you feel me, yeah, yeah, [F#m] yeah
_ _ [C#m] Girl, [F#] _ _
I know you feel me, yeah, yeah, [C#m] yeah
So much [B] to live for, baby
_ [C#m] _ Let's not rush in, who would not
Let's not rush in, who would not
When we get to it, we could give it all that we [F#m] got
[C#m] Too _ _ _ [B] lit for this shit, I think
[C#m] [D#] Too busy for this shit, I think
[F#m] Don't wanna talk about this shit, I think
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