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[Intro]
Eb Gm Dbmaj7(b5) Cm7
Eb Gm
Dbmaj7(b5)
Cm7 Eb
These bitches want Nikees
[Verse 1]
Gm Dbmaj7(b5)
They lookin' for a check
Cm7
Tell 'em it ain't likely
Eb Gm
Said she need a ring like Carmelo
Dbmaj7(b5) Cm7
You must be on that white like Othello
Eb
All you want is Nikees,
Gm
but the real ones
Dbmaj7(b5) Cm7
Just like you, just like me
Eb Gm
I don't play, I don't make time
Dbmaj7(b5)
But if you need dick, I got you
Cm7
And I yam from the line
Eb Gm
Pour up for A$AP, R. I. P. Pimp C
R. I. P.
Dbmaj7(b5) Cm7
Trayvon, that nigga look just like me
Eb Gm
Woo, fuckin' buzzin', woo
Dbmaj7(b5)
That my little cousin,
Cm7
he got a little trade
Eb
His girl keep the scales,
a little mermaid
Gm
We out by the pool, some little mermaids
Dbmaj7(b5)
Me and them gel like twigs with them bangs
Cm7
Now that's a real mermaid
Eb
You been holding your breath,
Gm
weighted down
Dbmaj7(b5)
Punk madre, punk papá
Cm7 Eb
He don't care for me,
Gm
but he cares for me
Dbmaj7(b5)
And that's good enough
Cm7 Eb
We don't talk much or nothin'
Gm
But when we talkin' 'bout somethin'
Dbmaj7(b5) Cm7
We have good discussion
Eb
I met his friends last week
Gm
Feels like they're up to somethin'
Dbmaj7(b5) Cm7
That's good for us
Eb
We'll let you guys prophesy
[Verse 2]
Gm Dbmaj7(b5)
We'll let you guys prophesy
We gon' see the future first
Cm7 Eb
We'll let you guys prophesy
We gon' see the future first
Gm
Livin' so the last night feels like a past life
Dbmaj7(b5)
Speaking of the don't know what got into people
Devil be possessin' homies
Demons try to bodyjump
Cm7
Why you think I'm in this bitch wearin' a fuckin' yarmulke?
Eb
Acid on me like the rain
Weed crumbles into glitter
Gm
Rain, glitter
Dbmaj7(b5)
We laid out on this wet floor
Away turf, no Astro
Cm7
Mesmerized how the strobes glow
Look at all the people feet dance
Eb
I know that your nigga came witcha
Gm
But he ain't witcha
Dbmaj7(b5)
We only human and it's humid in these Balmains
I mean my balls stickin' to my jeans
Cm7
We breathin' pheromones, Amber Rose
Sippin' pinkgold lemonades
Feelin'
[Bridge]
Eb
I may be younger,
Gm
but I'll look after you
Dbmaj7(b5)
We're not in love,
Cm7
but I'll make love to you
Eb
When you're not here,
Gm
I'll save some for you
Dbmaj7(b5)
I'm not him,
Cm7
but I'll mean somethin' to you
Eb Gm
I'll mean somethin' to you
Dbmaj7(b5) Cm7
I'll mean somethin' to you
Eb
You got a roommate,
Gm
he'll hear what we do
Dbmaj7(b5) Cm7
It's only awkward if you're fuckin' him too
[Outro]
| Eb | Gm | Eb |
[Fade-Out]
| Gm |
| Eb | Gm |
[Intro]
| Eb | Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
| Eb | Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
| Eb |
These bitches want Nikees
[Verse 1]
| Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
| Eb | Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
| Eb | Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
| Eb | Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
| Eb | Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
| Eb | Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
| Eb | Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
| Eb | Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
| Eb | Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
| Eb | Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
| Eb | Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
| Eb |
They lookin' for a check
Tell 'em it ain't likely
Said she need a ring like Carmelo
You must be on that white like Othello
All you want is Nikees,
but the real ones
Just like you, just like me
I don't play, I don't make time
But if you need dick, I got you
And I yam from the line
Pour up for A$AP, R. I. P. Pimp C
R. I. P.
Trayvon, that nigga look just like me
Woo, fuckin' buzzin', woo
That my little cousin,
he got a little trade
His girl keep the scales,
a little mermaid
We out by the pool, some little mermaids
Me and them gel like twigs with them bangs
Now that's a real mermaid
You been holding your breath,
weighted down
Punk madre, punk papá
He don't care for me,
but he cares for me
And that's good enough
We don't talk much or nothin'
But when we talkin' 'bout somethin'
We have good discussion
I met his friends last week
Feels like they're up to somethin'
That's good for us
We'll let you guys prophesy
[Verse 2]
| Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
| Eb | Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
| Eb | Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
| Eb | Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
We'll let you guys prophesy
We gon' see the future first
We'll let you guys prophesy
We gon' see the future first
Livin' so the last night feels like a past life
Speaking of the don't know what got into people
Devil be possessin' homies
Demons try to bodyjump
Why you think I'm in this bitch wearin' a fuckin' yarmulke?
Acid on me like the rain
Weed crumbles into glitter
Rain, glitter
We laid out on this wet floor
Away turf, no Astro
Mesmerized how the strobes glow
Look at all the people feet dance
I know that your nigga came witcha
But he ain't witcha
We only human and it's humid in these Balmains
I mean my balls stickin' to my jeans
We breathin' pheromones, Amber Rose
Sippin' pinkgold lemonades
Feelin'
[Bridge]
| Eb | Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
| Eb | Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
| Eb | Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
| Eb | Gm | Dbmaj7(b5) | Cm7 |
I may be younger,
but I'll look after you
We're not in love,
but I'll make love to you
When you're not here,
I'll save some for you
I'm not him,
but I'll mean somethin' to you
I'll mean somethin' to you
I'll mean somethin' to you
You got a roommate,
he'll hear what we do
It's only awkward if you're fuckin' him too
[Outro]
| Eb | Gm | Eb |
[Fade-Out]
| Gm |
| Eb | Gm |
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