Capo: 4h fret Key: C#m [Intro] Am Em C Em Am Em C Em Em D C Am Em [Verse] Am Em C It's a lot of hoes in here, lot of lost souls C Em Am Whole group of dime bitches and they in Vogue Am Em C Tryna find me a bitch that no one knows C Em I’m tryna find me a bitch that no one knows Am Em C You see that bitch right there, she fucked OVO C Em Am You see that bitch right there, she fucked Romeo Am Em C Tryna find me a bitch that no one knows C Em I'm tryna find me a bitch that no one knows [Chorus] Em Dm C Jumpin' out the coupe C Dm Em Pullin’ out smooth Em Dm C I'm not afraid to lose C Dm Em I'll put you on the news Am Em C Titties on the FaceTime, let 'em out C Em Am Block him, erase him, let me know Am Em C Shawty hop in that Bentayga, it's time to go C Em Am Whеn I put you in the latest, make surе he know [Verse] Am Em C Em Am I'm quick to book a flight, I'm not new to the game Am Em C That pussy gettin' tame C Em Am go public on the lames Am Em C I bought it, say that name C Em Am Alexander McQ-Q-Q-Queen Am Em C Rolex, woah C Em Am heart on froze Am Em C Ten white toes C Em Am It’s hot out here, I’ve hit my lows Am Em C Your leverage in the back C Em Your best friend was trash, trash, trash Am Em C Get gone like The Flash, Flash, Flash C Em Am Let's add and subtract, math Am Em C I see that you look at these VV-VVs C Em Am Let’s get you a piece for me Am Em C I know that you kiss and tell C Em Am Who's someone that we can tell? Am Em C You need a real nigga in your life C Em Am I come in like a thief in the night Am Em C Two phones, I'm the stereotype C Em Am Mama know me, I'm picky who I like Am Em C There’s not a fake bitch in sight C Em Am Come in like a thief in the night (Hold up, where my phone?) [Verse] Am Em C Sixteen missed calls C Em Am Sorry, I was busy, but I missed you (Miss me when I'm coming home) Am Em C If you see me ballin' then my bitch ball C Em Am All my niggas ballin' like I'm Rich Paul Am Em C Skrrt off in the Audi (Whip), I'ma lift off (Whip, whip) C Em Am All your bitches do pilates when you're rich, dawg Am Em C So if she can't pop a squat, then that's a rip-off C Em Am Keep the CDG, y'all niggas ripped off (Oh) Am Em C And your nigga better not think that he the only one (Ooh, ooh, only one) C Em Am That nigga match his fitted with some Jordan 1s (Yeah, yeah) Am Em C If it ain't Issey, then miss me C Em Am NUWO with Hublots Am Em C Bad bitch with Chrome toes C Em Am And we shoot movies, not photos Am Em C She not in it for the fame C Em Am Nobody know her name [Chorus] Em Dm C Jumpin' out the coupe C Dm Em Pullin’ out smooth Em Dm C I'm not afraid to lose C Dm Em I'll put you on the news Am Em C Titties on the FaceTime, let 'em out C Em Am Block him, erase him, let me know Am Em C Shawty hop in that Bentayga, it's time to go C Em Am Whеn I put you in the latest, make surе he know
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