(Remo the Hitmaker)

(Ugh)

(It's a confessional, uh-huh)

        Db7M            Cm7
Have you ever, ever got caught
        Db7M
Talkin' blood red-handed?
                              Cm7
Damn, I ain't as smooth as I thought (type shit)
        Db7M
Talkin' each and every single lie
                  Cm7
Everyone that you told
                                 Db7M
Played out on the phone that she found in your bag
                          Cm7
And a couple of graphic videos (oh, no)
            Db7M
She saw it all
                              Cm7
She saw things she can't unsee
            Db7M                     Cm7
No way that I could deny that it was me (it was me)

          Db7M
So now I'm (uh)
                       Cm7
Drinkin' a little more frequent
                      Db7M
Smokin' a little more lately
                   Cm7
I kept two million secrets
                        Db7M
She got every reason to hate me
                             Cm7
'Cause I played with her heart
                            Db7M
She got every reason to hate me
                       Cm7
And it's tearin' me apart
                           Db7M
'Cause she got every reason, ayy

So now I'm
                       Cm7
Drinkin' a little more frequent
                        Db7M
Smokin' a little more lately
                     Cm7
I kept two million secrets
                         Db7M
She got every reason to hate me, yeah
                             Cm7
I don't blame you for hatin' me
                         Db7M
She got every reason to hate me
                             Cm7
I don't blame you for hatin' me, yeah

                 Db7M
But how you gon' act like
                           Cm7
I wasn't someone you could run to? (Someone you could run to) mm
        Db7M
All you had to do was tell me what you wanted
                    Cm7
You know I was gon' come through

Like I'm supposed to
      Fm7
Never held you to your duties as a wife
                    Fm7
Let you do what you want to (you want to)
                  Em7        Eb7M
'Cause I had a couple in the background
                                    Fm7
Down to give me what I couldn't get from you
                               Db7M
That ain't an excuse, I made a promise
           Cm7
And then I hurt you
                       Db7M
I'm really sorry to be honest for once
                            Cm7
I know this is difficult to work through

           Db7M
And that's why I'm
                        Cm7
Drinkin' a little more frequent
                      Db7M
Smokin' a little more lately
                   Cm7
I kept two million secrets
                            Db7M
And she got every reason to hate me
                         Cm7
'Cause I played with her heart
                        Db7M
She got every reason to hate me
                    Cm7
And it's tearin' me apart
                      Db7M
She got every reason, ayy
                                  Cm7
So now I'm drinkin' a little more frequent
                      Db7M
Smokin' a little more lately
                   Cm7
I kept two million secrets
                        Db7M
She got every reason to hate me, yeah
                      Cm7
I don't blame you for hatin' me
                        Db7M
She got every reason to hate me, yeah
                             Cm7         Fm7
I don't blame you for hatin' me, yeah