Ebm       Abm           Bbm           Ebm
Put your request in and get what you want
Ebm                       Abm
Girl, it's whatever you want
         Bbm            Ebm
I'm on whatever you want
Ebm                  Abm          Bbm            Ebm
Yeah, it ain't no pressure, girl, get what you want
             Ebm            Abm
Yeah, I'm on whatever you want
Bbm        Ebm
I'm on whatever you want
(We got London On Da Track)

[Verse 1: Jeremih & Ty Dolla $ign]
         Ebm                      Abm
Say I'm whatever you want, yeah
                  Bbm                 Ebm
Tell that girl, "Give me your number"
              Ebm             Abm
No tellin', whatever you want
                       Bbm                     Ebm
This dick, girl, you better be on (girl, you better be on)
           Ebm                      Abm
Talkin' my pole, the stick, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
              Bbm         Ebm
Workin' that over shift (yeah, yeah, yeah)
                    Ebm                  Abm
That shit that you want it, shit (yeah, yeah, yeah)
                  Bbm          Ebm
Put it down, but you a lady (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
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Abm                       Bbm             Ebm
Ain't no pressure, girl, have it your way
Ebm                          Abm
Flashin' VVS all in your face
                 Bbm                    Ebm
Count a million cash all in your face, yeah, yeah
           Ebm            Abm
Smokin' wherever I wanna
                  Bbm          Ebm
You know who gon' put it on ya
                  Ebm          Abm
You said we could do whatever
N.C.
Fuck your man, say my dick better
              Ebm               Abm
Talkin' that pole, gon' stick, yeah
              Bbm        Ebm
Workin' that over shift, yeah
                      Ebm         Abm
Your baby with you, dealin' with you
                       Bbm    Ebm
Put it down, get you a Lyft, yeah

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign, Jeremih & YG]
Ebm
Abm                     Bbm           Ebm
Put your request in and get what you want
             Ebm             Abm
Girl, it's whatever you want
         Bbm              Ebm
I'm on whatever you want
Ebm   Abm                         Bbm               Ebm
Yeah, it ain't no pressure, girl, get what you want
It's no pressure, baby
                 Ebm            Abm
Yeah, I'm on whatever you want
 Bbm                Ebm
Whatever you want
I'm on whatever you want
It's YG 4Hunnid

[Verse 3: YG]
          Ebm         Abm
'Cause I like it, I love it
   Bbm                    Ebm
I show you off to the public
   Ebm              Abm
I got you, it's nothin'
Bbm                      Ebm
This how it go when you lustin'
      Ebm    Abm
Yeah, yeah
      Bbm                      Ebm                        Ebm    Abm
That pussy triple X, call me, I'll be right there, right there
         Bbm                        Ebm
I'm her toy, we got stories, we get buzz like yeah, like
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Love you for that ass you got, you love me for dinero
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Usually I care about that, but I don't care though
Ebm                              Abm
Niggas treat their side pieces better than their mains for sure
               Bbm             Ebm
So she ain't trippin' off them little things, no, no, no
     Ebm                     Abm
Stop playin', girl, what's happenin'? What's happenin'?
            Bbm             Ebm
I got that paper, I want plastic
Ebm        Abm
Ayy, stop playin', girl what's happenin'?
          Bbm                                   Ebm
Hit that request button, watch it pop up like elastic, girl

[Verse 4: Young Thug]
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I'm whippin' antidote, I'm straight out the corner store
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I maxed the black card and I got a lot of more
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Fuck on the west coast, right out there on Montrose
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I'm 'bout to kick some shit, I ain't talkin' punts though
Ebm                 Abm
Bentley coupes and Royces at the front door
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And she got a nine, ain't talkin' Rondo
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Got money on his head like it's a poncho (poncho)
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I got money like a spread
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I spread the money on the  (I spread the money on the )
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I'm bussin' all over her homework
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I'm 'bout to bless her with some dome, yeah (with some dome)
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I'm 'bout to pass her, come and give a dog a bone, yeah (sheesh)

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign, Jeremih & YG]
Ebm      Abm            Bbm                Ebm
Put your request in and get what you want
What you want, baby?
              Ebm          Abm
Girl, it's whatever you want
Tell you, I got the Maybach, I can put you in the Maybach
          Bbm            Ebm
I'm on whatever you want
                          Ebm
Yeah, yeah, I mean like, what you need? An iced out Rolex? You can get that too
Abm                   Bbm          Ebm
Yeah, it ain't no pressure, girl, get what you want
Oh, you wanna be a lady? A grown lady? You want the Rolex with no diamonds?
                 Ebm            Abm
Yeah, I'm on whatever you want
           Bbm            Ebm
I'm on whatever you want
I can, I can do that, girl

[Outro: Jeremih & Ty Dolla $ign]
       Ebm             Bbm
Yeah, say she love my type, but she know she ain't ever had this
Abm
She ain't ever had it like this
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No I ain't her man, but I'm here when she wanna get managed
Ebm              Bbm
Shawty know she bad but she don't even know she the baddest
Abm               D                    Ab
When it come to checks, after ass, man, I don't need the fattest
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I'm on whatever you want
I'm on whatever you want
         Abm
I'm on whatever you want
I'm on whatever you want
         D
I'm on whatever you want
I'm on whatever you want
                     Ebm
(We got London On Da Track)