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Tafari Anthony



                                    VERSE 1              you begging me for more              (Ah-Ah)
                                                              Don’t wanna see
     C                       there’s a cardboard box     Boy get up off your knees,    I’m not a bleeding heart
                                  In the corner,
                                 my apartment,
                                                                                              BRIDGE
                                                             we sure ain’t doing
                                                               that no more
                            Has all your stuff in there;
                                   You want it,             This isn’t hard to get     You’re not a work of art
                                                                                        That I can’t do without
     E                       Don’t wanna hear what        This is go fuck yourself         (Bo-bo-bo-boy)
                                                                                           I refuse you now
                                you can pick it up
                                                            (Boy just give it up)
                              kind of sorry you are
                                                           (Boy I’ve had enough)
                                                                   Yeah
                                 I’m getting tired
                                 of all the texting           PRE-CHORUS                      CHORUS
    N                       Who even calls no more?        You can take that shit        you’re the centerfold
                                                                                              You think
                            and the damn phone calls
                                                                                            (Think you’re
                                                              to the next one
                                     (Huh!)
                                                                                            the centerfold)
                               Ooh, It’s getting old
                                                               Tell him how
                                      Yeah                  you the victim (ah)         Posted up on my wall
     T                        You can take that shit         you’re the reason        your true colours showed
                                                                                               (Ah-ah)
                                                             Should’ve known
                                                                                         I took it down when
                                 PRE-CHORUS
                                                              For the change
                                 to the next one
                                                                                            If you and me
                                                              in your seasons
                                Tell him how you          Ego that is the problem     (You were a song I wrote)
                                                                                         were a song I wrote
    R                           Should’ve known              always on ya (ah)          Threw it out long ago
                                 the victim (ah)
                                                            Thinking every eyes
                                you’re the reason
                                                               Boy you think
                                                                                              (Ah-Ah)
                                                                                          Won’t be revolving
                                                              you’re Beyoncé
                             For the change in your
                                  seasons (ah)          You’re never gonna run me        around you no more
     E                              CHORUS                       CHORUS                    POST-CHORUS
                                                                                              You think
                                                                 You think
                                    You think
                              you’re the centerfold
                                                            you’re the centerfold
                              Posted up on my wall         Posted up on my wall          you’re the centerfold
                                                                                            (Think you’re
     F                         true colours showed       your true colours showed        you’re the centerfold
                                                                                            the centerfold)
                            I took it down when your
                                                            I took it down when
                                                                                          Bo-boy you think
                                  If you and me
                                                               If you and me
                                                                                              (Ah-Ah)
                               were a song I wrote
                                                            were a song I wrote
                              Threw it out long ago        Threw it out long ago         you’re the centerfold
                                                                                              You think
    O                         around you no more            around you no more       (You were the song I wrote)
                                                            Won’t be revolving
                               Won’t be revolving
                                                                                          Bo-boy you think
                                                             POST-CHORUS
                                POST-CHORUS
                                                                                              (Ah-Ah)
                                                                 You think
                                    You think               you’re the centerfold        you’re the centerfold
     L                        you’re the centerfold           the centerfold)         To listen follow this link...
                              you’re the centerfold
                                Bo-boy you think
                                                               (Think you’re
                                                                                             Written by:
                                                             Bo-boy you think
                                    VERSE 2                 you’re the centerfold          Tafari Anthony,
    D                      me for, some bitch in cuffs?     you’re the centerfold           Brandon Unis,
                                                                 (Ah-Ah)
                           Is that really what you take
                                                                                            Kelly Alaina,
                                                                 You think
                                                                                              OBLVYN
                                    Hmmm...
                                I’d sooner cut off
                                 both my hands          (You were the song I wrote)
                                                             Bo-boy you think
                              than give you any love        you’re the centerfold
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