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Primeiro acorde: Abm9 8 acordes identificados
Intro
Abm9 Bbm7 x2
[Refrão]
Abm9 Bbm7
Shawty, it's only you and me
Fuck is you talking 'bout? (Ooh)
Yeah, holla if you hear me (ooh)
Abm9 Bbm7
Baby, I see you so much in my dreams
Abm9 Bbm7
We could've worked it out, fuck is you talking 'bout?
Lately, I been lookin' for love
But I only come up on the drugs, stall me out
So if you ain't the one
Either find me some money or find me a plug (yeah)
'Cause I'm running out
Verse
Abm9
And that's on me
I'm a hot nigga, check my degrees
Bbm7
NUWO my bitch and my tees
Mark came through with like three
Abm9
Fabe brought like ten
And Buddha came through with the E
Bbm9
Rolling all night, session at three
Verse
Db7
Uh, stop it
Gb7
I can't do no talking (do no talking)
Bmaj7
I was just fucked up, nigga got back up
Now these bad bitches keep stalking (bitches keep stalking)
Gbm7
Uh, money keep calling (calling)
Gbm7
Pussy ass niggas keep stalling (keep stalling), yeah
Gbm7
Nigga just touched down, I just got bust down
Gbm7
Brand-new wrist how I'm balling, yeah
Gbm7
Fuck a bag up can't call it, yeah
Gbm7
Bitch, ooh, it's a Friday
Gbm7
I get my money in five ways, I'm in the driveway
Gbm7
Diamonds on me like Zimbabwe, uh
Gbm7
Bitches love me like Beyoncé (Beyoncé)
Gbm7
All black boy like I'm Chauncey
Gbm7
Nigga just blasé-blasé, bitch, I don't partake
Gbm7
I get that bread, I don't parlay
Gbm7
Ooh, bitch, uh, niggas ain't minding they business
Gbm7
I'm rich and they getting offended
Gbm7
Niggas be timid, I'm in your bitch like a dentist (for real)
Gbm7
All my money blue and teal (teal), yeah
Gbm7
I just woke up in the hills, yeah
Gbm7
I was just fucked up, nigga got back up
Gbm7
I can tell you how it feel (how it feel), yeah
Gbm7
I just woke up popped a seal, yeah
Gbm7
I just woke up signed a deal, bitch
Gbm7
And I'm still in the field, yeah
Gbm7
Fuck them niggas, how they feel, yeah (yeah)
Gbm7
Well told
[Refrão]
Abm9 Bbm7
Shawty, it's only you and me
Fuck is you talking 'bout? (Ooh)
Yeah, holla if you hear me (ooh)
Abm9 Bbm7
Baby, I see you so much in my dreams
Abm9 Bbm7
We could've worked it out, fuck is you talking 'bout?
Lately, I been lookin' for love
But I only come up on the drugs, stall me out
So if you ain't the one
Either find me some money or find me a plug (yeah)
'Cause I'm running out
Verse
Abm9
And that's on purpose
I'm a cold nigga, watch how I work it
Bbm7
NUWO my bitch and my curtains
Come around here get nervous
Abm9
Juan threw me a oop
Hamma came through with some 30's
Bbm7
Geeking all night, flying out early