Call Tyrone - Erykah Badu Intro: Bbm7 D#11 Amaj7/F# (3x) | Bbm7 D#11 B6_9 Bbm7 D#11 I'm gettin' tired of your shit F#m7 Bbm7 D#11 F#m7 You don't never buy me nothin' Bbm7 D#11 See every time you come around F#m7 Bbm7 D#11 F#m7 You got to bring Jim, James, Paul and Tyrone Bbm7 D#11 F#m7 See why can't we be by ourselves, sometimes Bbm7 D#11 F#m7 See I've been havin' this on my mind for a long time Bbm7 D#11 I just want it to be, you and me F#m7 Bbm7 Like it used to be, baby D#11 F#m7 But 'cha don't know how to act??. so matter fact 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) Bbm7 D#11 Amaj7/F# And tell him, I said come on Bbm7 D#11 F#m7 Now every time I ask you for a little cash Bbm7 D#11 F#m7 You say no but turn right around and ask me for some ass, oh! whoa! Bbm7 D#11 F#m7 Now hold up, listen partner: I ain't no cheap thrill Bbm7 D#11 F#m7 Cause Miss Badu's always comin' for real, you now the deal, nigga Bbm7 D#11 F#m7 Every time we go somewhere, I gotta reach down in my purse Bbm7 D#11 F#m7 To pay your way and your homeboy's way, and sometimes your cousin's way Bbm7 D#11 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---