No Scrubs ukulele chords by TLC

No Scrubs

Key: G#mTLC

Ukulele chords and lyrics for No Scrubs by TLC

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| C#m G#m |

| D#7 G#m |

VERSE

A scrub is a guy that thinks he's lookin' like

trash Can't get wit' a busta

Always talkin' bout what he wants

and just sits on his broke soul

PRE-CHORUS

No, I don't want your number

No, I don't want to give you mine

And no, I don't want to meet you nowhere

No, don't want none of your time

CHORUS

no, I don't want no scrub

A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me

Hanging out the passenger side of his best friend's ride,

trying to holla at me.

I don't want no scrub,

a scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me.

Hanging out the passenger side of his best friend's ride,

trying to holla at me.

VERSE

This girl checking me,

but his game is kinda weak and I know that he cannot approach me.

Cause I'm looking like class and he's looking like trash,

can't get with me with no

money Oh

No.

PRE-CHORUS

I don't want your number,

no. I don't wanna give you my name,

no. I don't wanna meet you nowhere,

no. No, on none of your sides.

CHORUS

No, I don't want no scrub

A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me.

Hanging out the passenger side of his best friend's ride.

Trying to holla at me

I don't want no scrub

A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me

Hanging out the passenger side of his best friend's ride

Trying to holla at me

BRIDGE

I don't have your car and you're walking

through Oh yes, son,

I'm talking to you

If you're living home with your mama

Oh yes, son,

I'm talking to you

If you have a shorty but you don't show love

Oh yes, son,

I'm talking to you

Wanna get women eight with no money

eight

CHORUS

No, I don't want no

No, scrub no, scrub no, no, no

| D#7 | C#m G#m |

Scrub, no, no, no, I don't want no scrub.

The scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me.

Hanging on the passenger side of a sweat-stained ride,

trying to holler at me.

I don't want no scrub.

The scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me.

Hanging on the passenger side of a split springs ride,

trying to haul an enemy.

VERSE

If you can't spatially expand my horizons, then it leaves you in a class with scrubs never rising.

I don't find it surprising if you don't have the cheese to please me and bounce from here to the coast of overseas.

So let me give you something to think about, and then date your mind with intentions to turn you out.

And forget to focus on the picture in front of me.

Do it clear as

DVD on digital

TV screens.

Satisfy my appetite with something spectacular.

Check your vernacular, and then I give

Back to you, with diamond like precision, insatiable is what I envision, can't detect acquisition from your friend's expedition.

Mr.

Big Silly, if you really wanna know, ask chili.

Could I be a silly?

Not really.

T-bars and all my seniority ties, and stepping on your feet lies, but you don't hear me go.

CHORUS

No, I don't want no scrub.

A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me.

Hanging on the passenger side of his best friend's ride

Trying to holler at me

I don't want no scrub

A scrub is a guy that can't get enough from me

Hanging on the passenger side of his best friend's ride

Trying to holler at me

I don't want no scrub

A scrub is a guy that can't get enough from me

Hanging on the passenger side of his best friend's ride

Trying to holler at me

I don't want no scrub, A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me.

Hanging out the passenger side of his best friend's ride.

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