Broke

Intro
  Amaj7 G#7(b9)   C#m7   Amaj7 G#7(b9)   C#m7 Bm7 E7(b13)

Verse
Ain’t It FuAmaj7nny   G#7(b9)     They Tell Me That I Gotta C#m7Find Myself A Honey, With A Lot Of Money.                     Amaj7       G#7(b9)​
But Even If They Had It, Oh. No, C#m7It Don’t Mean Bm7No                E7(b13)​
  Amaj7   I’m G#7(b9)Talkin’ Patience, Even When I’m Complainin’. Someone GooC#m7d At Explainin’,
What It Is They’re Feeling.       Amaj7      G#7(b9)I’m Sick Of Playin’, All Of The Games And,      C#m7​
You Seem Like The Time To Understand Bm7What I LikE7(b13)e, Boo.                   Amaj7      G#7(b9)​
Understand That I Like You. UnderstaC#m7nd That I’m Down To    Stay With You.       Amaj7        G#7(b9)           C#m7     Bm7    E7(b13)​

Ptr-Hook
Amaj7    When You Came In My Life, I KnG#7(b9)ew You Were The One.   You Had Integrity,  C#m7​
I Wasn’t Just For Fun.
Amaj7   Made Sure That I Was Yours. G#7(b9)Got Married In 4 Months. We Still Out Here,   C#m7​
Now It’s 4 YeBm7ars. I’m Sayin’

Hook
We Were Broke.Amaj7 Well.G#7(b9)​
We’re Still BrokeC#m7 But Never Broken. Flashy Things Can Get Distracting,
 Amaj7     From What’s HapG#7(b9)pening. Without Em’, We’re StC#m7ill Happy.
It DBm7oesn’t Even MattE7(b13)er That We’re Broke. Well. WAmaj7e’re SG#7(b9)till Broke But NeverC#m7 Broken.
Flashy Things Can Get Distracting, FAmaj7rom What’s Happening.             G#7(b9)​
Without Em’, We’re Still Happy. It DoeC#m7sn’t Even MBm7atteE7(b13)r That We’re Broke.                     Amaj7      G#7(b9)​

Instruments
ItC#m7 DoesnBm7’t EvE7(b13)en Matter That We’re Broke.

Rap
I Amaj7Was MiG#7(b9)nimum Wage.C#m7 Livin’Amaj7 Off LitG#7(b9)tle, DismissiC#m7n’ MyBm7 AgeE7(b13).
Trapped In A Phase, Relivin’ My Past, Slow Passin’ Away. (Drama)
I Was Cast In A Play, And Finding Success Was Path’s In A Maze.
Girls Would Laugh In My Face, Passin’ The Shade With Sass In Her Braids.
But Still In A Passionate Place, Dreamin’ Of Chattin’ And Rappin’ For Sway.
Every Single Day The Dream Replaced, So, I Started To Pray.
Lord, Show Me The Way So All Of This Pain Won’t Come To My Grave. (Please, God.)
And In The Most Random Way, We Started To Chat On January 8Th.
Night Turned To Day, And We Stayed Awake, And Never Took A Break.
Didn’t Play It Safe, We Traded Secrets, Our Great Escape.
Out Of This World, I Shouted On Top Of The Mountains For Her.
No Diamonds And Pearls, But I Cashed In My Blessings I Counted For This Girl.
Like Quarters Flipped In The Fountain Of Youth. I Wished To Live Forever. Must’ve Came True.
Through Our Memories, Our Blood, Sweat, And Tears, And All Our Paid Dues.
It Ain’t A Perfect Picture, And Photoshop Ain’t In Our Nature.
But We Still Out Here. And It’s 4 Years, I’m Sayin.

Outro
ItAmaj7 DoesnG#7(b9)’t Even MatC#m7ter That Amaj7We’re G#7(b9)Broke.     C#m7     Bm7    E7(b13)​