Biography:
Erykah Badu (born Erica Abi Wright on February 26, 1971 in Dallas, Texas) is an American R'n'B/neo-soul artist whose work crosses over into jazz.
She is best known for her singles You Got Me her collaboration with The Roots, as well as her own songs Tyrone, Love of My Life, On & On, Bag Lady, The Healer, Honey and Soldier. Her lyrics are highly personal urban philosophy which throw emotional challenges in the face of the listener. She weaves unusual musical influences together creating a rich texture of sound.
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Tyrone - Erykah Badu
[Intro]
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
Bbm9 D#m9 B6_9
[verse 1]
Bbm9 D#m9
I'm gettin' tired of your shit
Amaj9/F# Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
You don't never buy me nothin'
Bbm9 D#m9
See every time you come around
Amaj9/F# Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
You got to bring Jim, James, Paul and Tyrone
[verse 2]
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
See why can't we be by ourselves, sometimes
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
See I've been havin' this on my mind for a long time
Bbm9 D#m9
I just want it to be, you and me
Amaj9/F# Bbm9
Like it used to be, baby
D#m9 Amaj9/F#
But 'cha don't know how to act……. so matter fact
[Chorus]
Bbm9 D#m9
I think you'd better call Tyrone
Amaj9/F#
(Call him)
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
(Come on, Come on, Come on)
And tell him come on help you get your shit
Bbm9 D#m9
You need to call Tyrone
Amaj9/F#
(Call him)
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
And tell him, I said come on
[verse 3]
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
Now every time I ask you for a little cash
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
You say no but turn right around and ask me for some ass, oh! whoa!
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
Now hold up, listen partner: I ain't no cheap thrill
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
Cause Miss Badu's always comin' for real, you now the deal, nigga
[verse 4]
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
Every time we go somewhere, I gotta reach down in my purse
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
To pay your way and your homeboy's way, and sometimes your cousin's way
Bbm9 D#m9
They don't never have to pay
Amaj9/F#
Don't have no cars, Hang around in bars, tryin’ a hang around with stars
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
Like Badu I’ma tell you the truth
Show the oooh, or get the boot
[chorus]
Bbm9 D#m9
I think you'd better call Tyrone
Amaj9/F#
(Call him)
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
(Come on, Come on, Come on)
And tell him come on help you get your shit
Bbm9 D#m9
You need to call Tyrone
Amaj9/F#
(Call him)
Hold on....
Bbm9 D#m9 F#sus4add9
But you can't use my phone
Chords used:
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F# B6_9 F#sus4add9
e -8----6------0--------x-------4---
b -6----6------0--------2-------4---
G -6----6------1--------1-------4---
D -6----4------2--------1-------6---
A -8----6------x--------2-------4---
E -6----x------2--------x-------x---
[Intro]
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
Bbm9 D#m9 B6_9
[verse 1]
Bbm9 D#m9
I'm gettin' tired of your shit
Amaj9/F# Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
You don't never buy me nothin'
Bbm9 D#m9
See every time you come around
Amaj9/F# Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
You got to bring Jim, James, Paul and Tyrone
[verse 2]
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
See why can't we be by ourselves, sometimes
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
See I've been havin' this on my mind for a long time
Bbm9 D#m9
I just want it to be, you and me
Amaj9/F# Bbm9
Like it used to be, baby
D#m9 Amaj9/F#
But 'cha don't know how to act……. so matter fact
[Chorus]
Bbm9 D#m9
I think you'd better call Tyrone
Amaj9/F#
(Call him)
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
(Come on, Come on, Come on)
And tell him come on help you get your shit
Bbm9 D#m9
You need to call Tyrone
Amaj9/F#
(Call him)
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
And tell him, I said come on
[verse 3]
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
Now every time I ask you for a little cash
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
You say no but turn right around and ask me for some ass, oh! whoa!
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
Now hold up, listen partner: I ain't no cheap thrill
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
Cause Miss Badu's always comin' for real, you now the deal, nigga
[verse 4]
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
Every time we go somewhere, I gotta reach down in my purse
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
To pay your way and your homeboy's way, and sometimes your cousin's way
Bbm9 D#m9
They don't never have to pay
Amaj9/F#
Don't have no cars, Hang around in bars, tryin’ a hang around with stars
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
Like Badu I’ma tell you the truth
Show the oooh, or get the boot
[chorus]
Bbm9 D#m9
I think you'd better call Tyrone
Amaj9/F#
(Call him)
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F#
(Come on, Come on, Come on)
And tell him come on help you get your shit
Bbm9 D#m9
You need to call Tyrone
Amaj9/F#
(Call him)
Hold on....
Bbm9 D#m9 F#sus4add9
But you can't use my phone
Chords used:
Bbm9 D#m9 Amaj9/F# B6_9 F#sus4add9
e -8----6------0--------x-------4---
b -6----6------0--------2-------4---
G -6----6------1--------1-------4---
D -6----4------2--------1-------6---
A -8----6------x--------2-------4---
E -6----x------2--------x-------x---
