Look At My Dab accords par
Migos
Migos

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Tonalité : B minor
Verse 1
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Bitch, dab
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Bitch, dab
Bitch, dab
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Bitch, dab (ooh)
Bitch dab
A
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Bitch dab (uh)
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Dab, dab, dab, dab, dab, dab (ayy)
Verse 2
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Look at my dab (dab)
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Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
F#m
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
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Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Bm
F#m
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
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Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Verse 3
F#m
Get in there, get in there (get in there)
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Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
F#m
F#
F#m
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
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Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
F#m
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
Get in there,
get in there (bitch, dab)
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Look at my dab
(dab) (Quavo)
Verse 4
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Look at my dab (dab)
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Everybody sayin' "Dab" (dab)
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Trap niggas on the map (trap)
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Trap niggas like to dab (trap)
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Trap niggas in the bowl (uh)
Trap niggas on the stove (ayy)
Trap niggas worldwide
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(worldwide)
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Play with the pie with no
eyes (pie)
Dabbin' goin' in the dictionary (dab)
Birds sangin' just like Mary Mary
The bricks got wings like a tooth fairy
Pinky ring, yellow canary
Bm
Touch down on the pack and I
run it like Barry
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Migos like Ed, Edd and Eddy
Bm
You mad 'bout your homeboy, that's
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petty (damn)
F#m
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Spray the chopper like confetti
Verse 5
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Look at my dab (bitch)
Got me feelin' like I'm Fab
(bitch, dab)
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Spreadin' dab across the map (ooh)
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I'm dabbin' when I walk up
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in the trap (bitch, dab)
I look at the pot,
I'm like "Get in there!" (get in there)
I play with the water,
need swimwear (swim)
F#
Look at my dab,
F#m
A
get in there (get in there)
Verse 6
F#m
Look at my dab (dab)
F#
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
F#m
A
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Bm
F#m
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
A
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Verse 7
F#m
Get in there, get in there (get in there)
F#
F#m
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
F#
F#m
F#
Get in there,
F#m
get in there (bitch, dab)
A
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
Bm
F#m
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
Get in there,
get in there (bitch, dab)
A
Look at my dab (dab)
Verse 8
F#m
Get in there, get in there (get in there)
Got me dabbin',
Em
Gm
Yung Rich Nation gear (Yung Rich Nation)
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Lookin' like I'm not from 'round here
F#m
Young nigga dabbin' out the
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atmosphere (dab)
Em
You niggas still sayin' "Swag"
Bm
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My niggas switched it up,
we call it "Dab"
Step out with a light dab, I call it a jab
Michael Jordan, I'm perfecting my craft
No money counter,
count it up with my hands
Young nigga,
I can show you how to do math
Sippin' on drank, I pour me some muddy
My nigga,
not tryin' to remember my past
Don't come to my hood
Bm
if you ain't got a pass
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Eat up the dab like linguini and
crab
Bm
Mr. McMahon, I fire you
and your staff
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Watchin' you niggas dabbin' made
A
me laugh (haha)
Dabbin' is a way of fashion
F#m
(dab)
Touchdown like I'm Takeoff
McFadden (ayy)
Call a play like I'm Takeoff
John Madden (ayy)
Should get a platinum plaque
for all this dabbin'
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You niggas should get a
Grammy, way you actin'
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Enough of that swag, I put it in a casket
Look at my dab,
yo' bitch droppin' her panties
I feel fantastic, immaculate dabbin'
A
Stay off my grass,
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call me Takeoff Stanley (dab)
Verse 9
F#
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
F#m
A
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
F#m
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
Look at my dab (bitch, dab)
A
Get in there, get in there (get in
Verse 10
F#m
there)
F#
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
F#m
F#
F#m
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
A
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
Bm
F#m
F#
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
F#m
F#
Get in there, get in there (bitch, dab)
Get in there,
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get in there (bitch, dab)
A
Look at my dab (dab)
Verse 11
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So now niggas dabbin'
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Before it was swaggin'
Nigga thinkin' that it's just
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E
Bm
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a dance
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When dabbin' is a way
F#m
Bm
of fashion
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See, I'm tryin' to teach y'all
the rules and regulations
'Cause there's a lot of niggas
out here perpetrating
Bm
No temptations, Migos sensation
F#m
Seen a lot of faces,
Bm
F#m
why not make a Young Rich Nation?
Ayy

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