Biography:
Ricardo Valdez Valentine (born June 24, 1992), better known by his stage name 6LACK (pronounced as Black), is an American R&B recording artist from Atlanta, Georgia. He is best known for his single "PRBLMS", which was released in June 2016. In 2016, he was named by Rolling Stone as one of the 10 new artists to watch for in the month of November. He is currently signed to LoveRenaissance and Interscope Records.
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[Intro]
Dm A# Am
Yeah, yeah
Dm F
Yeah, yeah
Dm A# Am
Yeah, yeah
Dm F
Alright
[Verse 1]
And she said
Dm
"You a god-damn lie"
A# Am Dm
I ain't mean to say that shit girl I was god-damn high
A# Am Dm
So we left the crib now we in the god-damn ride
A# Am
She lookin' god-damn fine
Dm
I wanted a bitch who was down to Earth
F
But she want the god-damn sky, uh
Dm
List of my problems
A# Am
Got this one on my line that won't stop fucking callin'
Dm
It's crazy I made her that way
F
Every time I see her out, I see the hate in her face
Dm
Like why you do that?
A# Am
Tell her you love her when next week you just want your space
Dm
Why you do, why you do that?
F
Tell her you want her but next week you do your own thing
Dm
Why you do, why you do that?
A# Am
I can't explain it but just know it working for me
Dm
She text me "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you"
Am
But how the fuck can you hate me?
Dm
When I ain't did shit, but be the real thang
A# Am
She know I'm the real, that'll never change
Dm
I never been the one to try to explain
F
While you catch them feels I'mma sip on this drank, it's easing my brain
[Hook]
Dm A# Am Dm
I got real shit to stress about, girl, I ain't worried 'bout shit ('Bout shit)
Dm
Remember that I tried to build ya, now I ain't worried 'bout shit
Dm A# Am Dm
I got real shit to stress about, girl, I ain't worried 'bout shit ('Bout shit)
F Dm
Remember that I tried to build ya, now I ain't worried 'bout shit
Dm A# Am
So I found me a new thang, I'm not as lost as you think
Dm F
Got plenty queens in my hometown, all they need is drank and that dank
Dm A# Am
So I found me a new thang, I'm not as lost as you think
Dm F
Got plenty queens in my hometown, all they need is drank and that dank
[Verse 2]
Now I'm like
Dm
It's a goddamn shame
A#
We done crashed, we done burned
Am Dm
But baby you the god-damn blame
F Dm
See I wanted love but you wanted god-damn fame
A# Am
Every god-damn thang
Dm
I wanted a bitch who was on the move
F
But you want to god-damn lay
Dm
Uh, list of my problems
A# Am
Got this one in my bed and she just wants to sleep
Dm
Fucking up all of the sheets
A#
She only wake up to eat
Am
Do this shit every week
Dm
Like, why you do that?
A# Am
Crying you want to be great, but sleepin' until the next day
Dm
Why you do that?
F
Don't got that much in the bank, we go out she order the steak
Dm
Why you do, why you do that?
A# Am
She can't explain it but just know it working for her
Dm
She claiming she down on her luck but really she don't give a fuck
F
And I cannot make this shit up
Dm
And I ain't did shit but be the real thang
A# Am
She know I'm the real, that'll never change
Dm
I won't be the one to try to explain
F
While you catch them feels I'mma sip on this drank, it's easing the pain
[Hook]
Dm A# Am Dm
I got real shit to stress about, girl, I ain't worried 'bout shit ('Bout shit)
Dm
Remember that I tried to build ya, now I ain't worried 'bout shit
Dm A# Am Dm
I got real shit to stress about, girl, I ain't worried 'bout shit ('Bout shit)
F Dm
Remember that I tried to build ya, now I ain't worried 'bout shit
Dm A# Am
So I found me a new thang, I'm not as lost as you think
Dm F
Got plenty queens in my hometown, all they need is drank and that dank
Dm A# Am
So I found me a new thang, I'm not as lost as you think
Dm F
Got plenty queens in my hometown, all they need is drank and that dank
Dm A# Am
Yeah, yeah
Dm F
Yeah, yeah
Dm A# Am
Yeah, yeah
Dm F
Alright
[Verse 1]
And she said
Dm
"You a god-damn lie"
A# Am Dm
I ain't mean to say that shit girl I was god-damn high
A# Am Dm
So we left the crib now we in the god-damn ride
A# Am
She lookin' god-damn fine
Dm
I wanted a bitch who was down to Earth
F
But she want the god-damn sky, uh
Dm
List of my problems
A# Am
Got this one on my line that won't stop fucking callin'
Dm
It's crazy I made her that way
F
Every time I see her out, I see the hate in her face
Dm
Like why you do that?
A# Am
Tell her you love her when next week you just want your space
Dm
Why you do, why you do that?
F
Tell her you want her but next week you do your own thing
Dm
Why you do, why you do that?
A# Am
I can't explain it but just know it working for me
Dm
She text me "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you"
Am
But how the fuck can you hate me?
Dm
When I ain't did shit, but be the real thang
A# Am
She know I'm the real, that'll never change
Dm
I never been the one to try to explain
F
While you catch them feels I'mma sip on this drank, it's easing my brain
[Hook]
Dm A# Am Dm
I got real shit to stress about, girl, I ain't worried 'bout shit ('Bout shit)
Dm
Remember that I tried to build ya, now I ain't worried 'bout shit
Dm A# Am Dm
I got real shit to stress about, girl, I ain't worried 'bout shit ('Bout shit)
F Dm
Remember that I tried to build ya, now I ain't worried 'bout shit
Dm A# Am
So I found me a new thang, I'm not as lost as you think
Dm F
Got plenty queens in my hometown, all they need is drank and that dank
Dm A# Am
So I found me a new thang, I'm not as lost as you think
Dm F
Got plenty queens in my hometown, all they need is drank and that dank
[Verse 2]
Now I'm like
Dm
It's a goddamn shame
A#
We done crashed, we done burned
Am Dm
But baby you the god-damn blame
F Dm
See I wanted love but you wanted god-damn fame
A# Am
Every god-damn thang
Dm
I wanted a bitch who was on the move
F
But you want to god-damn lay
Dm
Uh, list of my problems
A# Am
Got this one in my bed and she just wants to sleep
Dm
Fucking up all of the sheets
A#
She only wake up to eat
Am
Do this shit every week
Dm
Like, why you do that?
A# Am
Crying you want to be great, but sleepin' until the next day
Dm
Why you do that?
F
Don't got that much in the bank, we go out she order the steak
Dm
Why you do, why you do that?
A# Am
She can't explain it but just know it working for her
Dm
She claiming she down on her luck but really she don't give a fuck
F
And I cannot make this shit up
Dm
And I ain't did shit but be the real thang
A# Am
She know I'm the real, that'll never change
Dm
I won't be the one to try to explain
F
While you catch them feels I'mma sip on this drank, it's easing the pain
[Hook]
Dm A# Am Dm
I got real shit to stress about, girl, I ain't worried 'bout shit ('Bout shit)
Dm
Remember that I tried to build ya, now I ain't worried 'bout shit
Dm A# Am Dm
I got real shit to stress about, girl, I ain't worried 'bout shit ('Bout shit)
F Dm
Remember that I tried to build ya, now I ain't worried 'bout shit
Dm A# Am
So I found me a new thang, I'm not as lost as you think
Dm F
Got plenty queens in my hometown, all they need is drank and that dank
Dm A# Am
So I found me a new thang, I'm not as lost as you think
Dm F
Got plenty queens in my hometown, all they need is drank and that dank
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