Tonalité : C minor
Verse 1
Cm
Fm
Cm
Fm
Gm
Cm
Fm
(Stop playin' wit' 'em,
Cm
Fm
Cm
Riot)
Fm
Damn, I'm on my bully I do too much I'm really that
Verse 2
Ab
bitch, huh
Cm
She be mad that nigga a dog he
Ab
Cm
never get off my pics, wait
Girl don't do it you'll really get packed
Ab
Cm
no FedEx two day ship (b aow)
My ex mad as shit, baby,
I'm the baddest bitch (I am)
I get the breesh and I dub him
Fm
That nigga's a dub, no,
Ab
he cannot dress
Cm
I cannot fuck him (ew)
Fm
Maxed his card it wasn't hard
Gm
Cm
Nigga was feenin' to touch
me (touch me)
Ab
The way that I move, the way that I walk
Cm
No, you shouldn't trust me (nah)
I stuff the hundreds in a duffy
Them hatin' bitches really love
me (they do)
Fm
Ab
How you my bitch and you sub me? (Huh?)
Cm
If you talk crazy we'll end it abruptly
Fearin' no bitch only God
Ab
is above me
Gm
Cm
Yeah, they watchin' all my moves
If she want drill, shit,
Ab
she better come with the tool
Cm
I ain't even gotta prove
Soon as I step in the room
they gettin' in tune
Verse 3
Cm
Talkin' money come correct to me
I'm gettin' nasty off Hennessy
Ab
(nasty)
Cm
He gonna spare me
respectfully (grrt)
G
Niggas could never get next to me (no)
Cm
I got the sauce I'm the recipe
She throwin' shots ain't no doctor
Ab
Cm
Twitter fingers she a blogger
Couple karats on the collar
Told that boy to give me
mattha (mattha, mattha)
How you think they gonna
beat me, nigga?
Fm
Ab
Cm
You better know how to treat me, nigga
He ain't mine you just seen me with him
But don't be surprised if I'm
Gm
Cm
leavin' with him
How you think they gonna beat
me, nigga? (what?)
Ab
Cm
You better know how to treat me, nigga
He ain't mine you just seen
me with him
But don't be surprised if I'm
leavin' with him
Verse 4
Cm
Damn, I'm on my bully I do too much
Ab
I'm really that bitch, huh
Cm
She be mad that nigga a dog he
Ab
Cm
never get off my pics, wait
Girl don't do it you'll really get packed
Ab
Cm
no FedEx two day ship (b aow)
My ex mad as shit, baby,
I'm the baddest bitch (I am)
I get the breesh and I dub him
Fm
Ab
That nigga's a dub, no,
he cannot dress
Cm
I cannot fuck him (ew)
Maxed his card it wasn't hard
Nigga was feenin' to touch
me (touch me)
The way that I move, the way that I walk
Ab
Cm
No, you shouldn't trust me (nah)
I stuff the hundreds in a duffy
Them hatin' bitches really love
me (they do)
Ab
How you my bitch and you sub me? (Huh?)
Cm
If you talk crazy we'll end it abruptly
Fearin' no bitch only God
Eb
is above me
Gm
Cm
Yeah, they watchin' all my moves
If she want drill, shit,
she better come with the tool
G
I ain't even gotta prove
Cm
Soon as I step in the room
Gm
they gettin' in tun e
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