Cardboard Box

           Dm       G                 C           F
I got a confession:   I don't think I want you anymore.
                    Dm         G                   Am              A/C#
There's no room for questions:   I saw her panties on the bathroom floor.
     Dm              G                C         F
Been putting up with this for far too long, you ain't gonna change, boy.
Dm                  G             Am          N.C.
What's the point in stringing me along? We're done for real.

[Chorus]
    Dm                      G
So, I'ma put your shit in a cardboard box,
C                            Am
  changing my number and I'm changing the locks.
Dm                              G
When you can't get in, oh, your heart gon' stop,
Am                       A7
  you may be crying but, boy, I'm not.
Dm                      G
I'ma put your shit in a cardboard box,
C                            F
  changing my number and I'm changing the locks.
Dm                         G
Never liked your mama so I guess she's blocked,
Am                       A7
  you may be crying but, boy, I'm not.

[Verse 2]
Dm         G                         C             F
Stressing (stressing), do you hear a stutter in my words?
              Dm                    G
I see it as a blessing (see it as a blessing),
                           Am                 A/C#
come take your shit 'cause you can go stay at hers.
  Dm                 G               C                  F
I hope that shit was worth my wasted time but could she do it like I do,
    Dm              G               Am                 A7
You need someone to put you back in line, so, you gon' see what I do.

[Chorus]
Dm                      G
I'ma put your shit in a cardboard box,
C                            F
  changing my number and I'm changing the locks.
Dm                              G
When you can't get in, oh, your heart gon' stop,
Am                       A7
  you may be crying but, boy, I'm not (boy, you may be crying but I'm not).
Dm                      G
I'ma put your shit in a cardboard box,
C                            F
  changing my number and I'm changing the locks.
Dm                         G
Never liked your mama so I guess she's blocked,
Am                       A7
  you may be crying but, boy, I'm not.

[Bridge]
| Dm             | G              | C              | F              |
                               Yeah-yeah,       yeah-yeah
                  Bm                       E
So, I'ma put your jeans next to the dreams that you sold me,
  A7                 A7
believe karma is a B and she guaranteed.
| Dm             | G              | C              | F              |
                  Bm                         E
So, I'ma put your gold chains down the drain and your Rollie,
A7                     A7
might just drop a text to your homie.

[End-Chorus]
Dm                      G
I'ma put your shit in a cardboard box,
C                            F
  changing my number and I'm changing the locks (changing the locks, yeah).
Dm                              G
When you can't get in, oh, your heart gon' stop,
Am                       A7
  you may be crying but, boy, I'm not.
Dm                      G
I'ma put your shit in a cardboard box,
C                            F
  changing my number and I'm changing the locks (locks).
Dm                         G
Never liked your mama so I guess she's blocked (she's blocked),
Am                       A7
  you may be crying but, boy, I'm not.

[Outro]
Dm                G                       C            F
Jeans next to the dreams that you sold me,
Dm                     G
might just drop a text to your homie.
Am                       A7
  You may be crying but, boy, I'm not.