The Kid LAROI - GO: chords

Chorus:
      D#m7
Okay, go, go, go
                               A#m7
She always be talking like she know, know, know
                                 B
I told her don't ever leave me 'lone, 'lone, 'lone
                     G#m7
I guess I'm accident prone, prone, prone
A#7
Prone, prone, prone, oh
D#m7
Go, go, go
                               A#m7
She always be talking like she know, know, know
                                 B
I told her don't ever leave me 'lone, 'lone, 'lone
                     G#m7
I guess I'm accident prone, prone, prone
A#7
Prone, prone, prone, oh

D#m7
I don't know no better (I don't)
                      A#m7
I just wanna get the things,
I just want my better (Nah)
                 B
You fuck up my brain, you don't know no better
(Okay)
                              G#m7
Yeah, wish I knew you better, shit
                               A#7
But I don't know no better, so I keep doing
             D#m7
what I know best, yeah
You're really good at fucking with me, girl
            A#m7
I give it to you (I will)
                                                B
But I'm out here doing this for me and not for you
I done fucked around and got attached
                G#m7
Damn, I'm so in you
                       A#7
I don't know what to do, I don't know what to-

             D#m7
And I should slide for you
                                   A#m7
And that's my biggest problem, in denial 'bout you
                              B
Tonight, I'll go open up the nine for you
                                      G#m7
Probably die for you, fuck around and lie for you
          A#7
Probably cry for you

Chorus:
Okay, go, go, go
She always be talking like she know, know, know
I told her, "Don't ever leave me
'lone, 'lone, 'lone"
I guess I'm accident-prone, prone, prone
Prone, prone, prone, oh
Go, go, go
She always be talking like she know, know, know
I told her: "Don't ever leave me
'lone, 'lone, 'lone"
I guess I'm accident-prone, prone, prone
Prone, prone, prone, oh

Woah, woah, woah
Perky with the lean, it got me slow, slow, slow
And yeah, I know I made a few mistakes before
But you know I ain't fucking with these hoes no more
Won't let go, I'm the type to show
you that you're too special
Please don't be the type to hate the things I do
And I'll ride for you, and I'll die for you
Homicide for you

And I should slide for you
And that's my biggest problem, in denial 'bout you
Tonight, I'll go open up the nine for you
Probably die for you, fuck around and lie for you
Probably cry for you

Chorus:
Okay, go, go, go
She always be talking like she know, know, know
I told her, "Don't ever leave me
'lone, 'lone, 'lone"
I guess I'm accident-prone, prone, prone
Prone, prone, prone, oh
Go, go, go
She always be talking like she know, know, know
I told her: "Don't ever leave me
'lone, 'lone, 'lone"
I guess I'm accident-prone, prone, prone
Prone, prone, prone, oh