• A
  • Ab
  • Ab7
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  • Am7
  • C#m
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  • E
  • Em7
  • F#m
  • F#m7
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Tom:
A F#m7 I can tell you're not a fan
Ab7 Listen, baby, this a Lamborghini, not a Benz Don't try to come around looking for love, it's not here (Yeah)
Am7 Any time you hit me, I was never not there (Yeah)
F#m7 I don't wanna fight, I wanna take you to Chanel ('Nel)
Ab7 Can I tell you something? I just hope you never tell (Yeah)
Ab I said you was a dub, I meant to say you was a ten
Am7 I don't wanna do this sh*t again, aw, man
F#m7 I don't wanna do this sh*t again, not again
Ab Listen, baby, this a Lamborghini, not a Benz I don't even get the time to f*ck you on the weekends
A Any time you pull up on me, baby, it's a secret
F#m7 I don't wanna fight, I wanna f*ck you in Chanel
Ab7 At least you can never tell me that I'm not real How you tellin' everybody, callin' it a secret?
A Yeah, I know they wanna score on me, I'm playing defense [Verse]
F#m7 Stay away from the fakes (Stay away)
My n****, stay away from the jakes
Ab Heard them talkin' 'bout they wanna put my name on the plate But I ain't one
Am7 I just hope you n****s wear a hoodie when the rain come
F#m7 I just hope you n****s don't think you really stainless
Ab7 I just hope my n****s don't ever, ever change on me
C#m Oh, you really think you're so official? I'm the same one
Ab Am7 They been telling me I fell off since I came up Baby girl, listen, you're way better than a bartender
Ab7 Told my n****s, "Just ten toes, stand tall, yeah" Know my n****s won't ever, ever let me fall, n****
A I tried not to fall in love, but we all fell in
F#m We tried to find nine-to-fives, but we was all felons
Ab I got rich and I threw away all of my Margielas They was jealous, when I copped a Richard, they got more jealous
A More money, more bitches, I'm feeling marvelous
F#m And I did some f*cked up sh*t, but I was starvin' then
Ab No fussin', just hit 'em up, ain't no arguin' No runnin', just spin the block, don't you talk to them
E A My old bitches love me, and I don't even f*ck with them Look [Chorus]
F#m I can tell you're not a fan
Ab7 Listen, baby, this a Lamborghini, not a Benz Don't you come around looking for love, it's not here
Em7 Any time you hit me, I was never not there
Em7 F#m7 I don't wanna do this sh*t again, not again (Woah)
Ab7 Listen, baby, this a Lamborghini, not a Benz (Yeah)
Ab I don't even get the time to f*ck you on the weekends
Am7 Any time you pull up on me, baby, it's a secret
F#m7 I don't wanna fight, I wanna f*ck you in Chanel (Yeah)
Ab7 At least you can never tell me that I'm not real How you tellin' everybody, callin' it a secret?
Ab Yeah, I know they wanna score on me, I'm playing defense (Defense)
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Composição: A Boogie, Dean Vincent Maola e Mariah The Scientist

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