C#m A F#m G# G#7

Yeah

[Verse 1]
C#m
Breakfast at Tiffany's and bottles of bubbles
A                                          G#m
Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
F#m
Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
G#                                   G#7
Buy myself all of my favorite things (Yeah)
C#m
Been through some bad shit, I should be a sad bitch
A                                      G#m
Who woulda thought it'd turn me to a savage?
F#m
Rather be tied up with cuffs and not strings
G#                                                 G#7
Write my own checks like I write what I sing, yeah (Yeah)


[Pre-Chorus 1]
   C#m
My wrist, stop watchin', my neck is flossin'
     A
Make big deposits, my gloss is poppin'
    F#m
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
  G#                          G#7
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (Yeah)


[Chorus]
  C#m
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
  A                                      G#m
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (Yeah)
    F#m
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it (This who they waitin' on)
  G#                                     G#7
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (Yep)


[Verse 2]
   C#m
My ideas are priceless, I know I'm the nicest
  A                                   
I knew you would like this, I must be psychic
    F#m
I'm from the streets, baby, I'm nothing like them (Tru)
      G#                                           G#7
She's sweet in the day, but freaky when night come (Tell 'em)
     C#m            
It's mine, invest it (Uh); I spend it on necklace (Uh)
  A                                  G#m
I got the cash if I don't get credit (Uh)
    F#m
And I'm well respected so she feel protected
   G#                                                    G#7
So scratch all the exes (Ex), it's next like contestants (Woo)
     C#m
It's blessings, no stressing, I'm flexing
    A                                G#m
Got one car parked right in the entrance
    F#m
Got one car parked right at the exit
     G#7
See, you didn't expect this, you think like a robot
N.C.
I put bands in yo face like Botox


[Chorus]
  C#m
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
  A                                      G#m
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (Baby)
    F#m
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it (Oh yeah)
  G#7
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (Yep)


[Bridge]
C#m
I got my receipts, be lookin' like phone numbers
C#m
If it ain't money, then wrong number
A
Black card is my business card
A
The way it be settin' the tone for me
F#m
I don't mean to brag, but I be like,
F#m7
"Put it in the bag," yeah
G#
When you see them racks
G#7
They stacked up like my ass, yeah

[Pre-Chorus 2]
C#m
Shoot, go from the store to the booth
C#m
Make it all back in one loop, give me the loot
A                         
Never mind, I got the juice
A                           G#m
Nothing but net when we shoot
F#m
Look at my neck, look at my neck
F#m
Ain't got enough money to pay me respect
G#7
Ain't no budget when I'm on the set
N.C.
If I like it, then that's what I get, yeah


[Chorus]
  C#m
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (Oh yeah)
  A                                      G#m
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (Oh yeah, yeah)
    F#m
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
  G#                                     G#7
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (I see, yep)