Call Tyrone - Erykah Badu
Intro: Bbm7 D#11 Amaj7/F# (3x) | Bbm7 D#11 B6_9
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I'm gettin' tired of your shit
F#m7 Bbm7 D#11 F#m7
You don't never buy me nothin'
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See every time you come around
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You got to bring Jim, James, Paul and Tyrone
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See why can't we be by ourselves, sometimes
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See I've been havin' this on my mind for a long time
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I just want it to be, you and me
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Like it used to be, baby
D#11 F#m7
But 'cha don't know how to act……. so matter fact
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I think you'd better call Tyrone
F#m7
(Call him)
Bbm7 D#11 F#m7 (Come on, Come on, Come on)
And tell him come on help you get your shit
Bbm7 D#11
You need to call Tyrone
F#m7
(Call him)
Bbm7 D#11 Amaj7/F#
And tell him, I said come on
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Now every time I ask you for a little cash
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You say no but turn right around and ask me for some ass, oh! whoa!
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Now hold up, listen partner: I ain't no cheap thrill
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Cause Miss Badu's always comin' for real, you now the deal, nigga
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Every time we go somewhere, I gotta reach down in my purse
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To pay your way and your homeboy's way, and sometimes your cousin's way
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They don't never have to pay
F#m7
Don't have no cars, Hang around in bars, tryin’ a hang around with stars
Bbm7 D#11 F#m7
Like Badu I’ma tell you the truth
Show the oooh, or get the boot
Bbm7 D#11
I think you'd better call Tyrone
F#m7
(Call him)
Bbm7 D#11 F#m7 (Come on, Come on, Come on)
And tell him come on help you get your shit
Bbm7 D#11
You need to call Tyrone
F#m7
(Call him)
Hold on....
Bbm7 D#11 F#sus4add9
But you can't use my phone____________
Chords used:
Bbm7 D#11 Amaj7/F# F#m7 B6_9 F#sus4add9
e -6----6------0------2----x-------4---
b -6----6------2------2----2-------4---
G -6----6------1------2----1-------4---
D -6----6------2------2----1-------6---
A -8----6------x------4----2-------4---
E -6----x------2------2----x-------x---
