If Looks Could Kill Destroy Lonely

If Looks Could Kill

Destroy Lonely

Cheryl

176
Afinación Drop C (C G C F A D)
Compás 4/4
Tonalidad: Gm
Cejilla:
Sin cejilla
Rasgueo 1

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Letra

[Chorus]
Eb5 C5               G5
      If looks could kill
              Eb5     C5
Baby, I'm the fashion demon
G5                  Eb5
Ridin' down Candler Road,
        C5
and I'm speedin'
G5                     Eb5            C5
I got hella hoes tryna fuck me and my bros
G5                      Eb5            C5
I got hella shows lined up, I'm on the road
G5
I get hella green, yeah,
Eb5          C5
I  get hella 'chos
G5
These niggas greedy as fuck,
Eb5              C5
I'm 'bout to get over
G5
No, bitch, I'm not greenin' out,
Eb5            C5
you cannot get over
G5
I just like to ball hard,
Eb5              C5
ball like Dellavedova
G5
  Don't shop at Dover's
Eb5              C5
   Don't shop at Neiman's
G5
  Don't commit treason
Eb5          C5          G5
Everything I do is for a reason
             Eb5          C5
Everything I do is so strategic
G5
Baby, please don't leavе me
Eb5           C5
I  don't need you,
      G5
and I know that you don't need me
Eb5           C5
Got this fly, so,
                       G5
I'm on a date with the moon this evenin'
Eb5           C5             G5
She act cool, but I know she evil,
so deceivin'
   Eb5               C5               G5
If looks could kill, that makes every day Halloween,
man

[Verse]
Eb5 C5
    I get bitches,
G5
I don't need no wingman
Eb5 C5            G5
    I get riches, I don't sell no weed,
man
Eb5 C5                  G5
    I smoke dope by the pound, yeah,
for real
Eb5  C5                    G5
Huh, I'm on the top of the mountain,
king of the hill
Eb5 C5              G5
Uh, I don't like no Swisher, I like Grabba Leaf,
     Eb5
lil' nigga
C5                G5
Real deal codeine sipper,
                          Eb5
walk 'round with a purple liver
    C5            G5
Uh, I'm a fashion killer, I'm the shit,
      Eb5
pop a band
C5             G5
I'm a real big baller,
                            Eb5
but won't let no lil' bitch play with me
C5          G5
I'm a pussy killer, after I hit it,
              Eb5
might let her lay with me
C5            G5
She a fashion killer, check out how she walkin', yeah,
          Eb5
look, she slayin' it
   C5                G5
My boy got a trigger finger, he ready to pull it, so,
             Eb5
please don't play with him
  C5                  G5
I smoke 'til my lungs black, lil' bitch,
                             Eb5
I take that lil' blunt and I face that shit
  C5                    G5
I look at my demons and face 'em
                                    Eb5
Take the Chrome Heart' Timb's and I lace 'em
    C5
I'm walkin' through hell,
G5                           Eb5
I got an FN loaded up with a laser
         C5
My bitch rockin' Chanel,
G5                                Eb5
I put on Balenciaga for all of my haters
        C5                      G5
I gotta go, bitch, l'Il see you later
                             Eb5
I'm the Dark Lord, real soul taker
        C5                     G5
I'm the Top Floor Boss, a lil' player
                              Eb5  C5
I put on big pants, real deal raver
G5              Eb5     C5
  Baby, I'm the fashion demon

[Chorus]
G5                  Eb5
Ridin' down Candler Road,
        C5
and I'm speedin'
G5                     Eb5            C5
I got hella hoes tryna fuck me and my bros
G5                      Eb5            C5
I got hella shows lined up, I'm on the road
G5
I get hella green, yeah,
Eb5          C5
I  get hella 'chos
G5
These niggas greedy as fuck,
Eb5              C5
I'm 'bout to get over
G5
No, bitch, I'm not greenin' out,
Eb5            C5
you cannot get over
G5
I just like to ball hard,
Eb5              C5
ball like Dellavedova
G5
  Don't shop at Dover's
Eb5              C5
   Don't shop at Neiman's
G5
  Don't commit treason
Eb5          C5          G5
Everything I do is for a reason
             Eb5          C5
Everything I do is so strategic
G5
Baby, please don't leavе me
Eb5           C5
I  don't need you,
      G5
and I know that you don't need me
Eb5           C5
Got this fly, so,
                       G5
I'm on a date with the moon this evenin'
Eb5           C5             G5
She act cool, but I know she evil,
so deceivin'
   Eb5               C5               G5
If looks could kill, that makes every day Halloween,
man

[Outro]
Eb5 C5 G5 Eb5
          Ayy, Clayco,
          C5
cook that motherfucker up
G5 Eb5 C5 G5 Eb5 C5
G5

Compases

[Chorus]
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |

If looks could kill
Baby, I'm the fashion demon
Ridin' down Candler Road,
and I'm speedin'
I got hella hoes tryna fuck me and my bros
I got hella shows lined up, I'm on the road
I get hella green, yeah,
I  get hella 'chos
These niggas greedy as fuck,
I'm 'bout to get over
No, bitch, I'm not greenin' out,
you cannot get over
I just like to ball hard,
ball like Dellavedova
Don't shop at Dover's
Don't shop at Neiman's
Don't commit treason
Everything I do is for a reason
Everything I do is so strategic
Baby, please don't leavе me
I  don't need you,
and I know that you don't need me
Got this fly, so,
I'm on a date with the moon this evenin'
She act cool, but I know she evil,
so deceivin'
If looks could kill, that makes every day Halloween,
man

[Verse]
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 |

I get bitches,
I don't need no wingman
I get riches, I don't sell no weed,
man
I smoke dope by the pound, yeah,
for real
Huh, I'm on the top of the mountain,
king of the hill
Uh, I don't like no Swisher, I like Grabba Leaf,
lil' nigga
Real deal codeine sipper,
walk 'round with a purple liver
Uh, I'm a fashion killer, I'm the shit,
pop a band
I'm a real big baller,
but won't let no lil' bitch play with me
I'm a pussy killer, after I hit it,
might let her lay with me
She a fashion killer, check out how she walkin', yeah,
look, she slayin' it
My boy got a trigger finger, he ready to pull it, so,
please don't play with him
I smoke 'til my lungs black, lil' bitch,
I take that lil' blunt and I face that shit
I look at my demons and face 'em
Take the Chrome Heart' Timb's and I lace 'em
I'm walkin' through hell,
I got an FN loaded up with a laser
My bitch rockin' Chanel,
I put on Balenciaga for all of my haters
I gotta go, bitch, l'Il see you later
I'm the Dark Lord, real soul taker
I'm the Top Floor Boss, a lil' player
I put on big pants, real deal raver
Baby, I'm the fashion demon

[Chorus]
         | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - |

Ridin' down Candler Road,
and I'm speedin'
I got hella hoes tryna fuck me and my bros
I got hella shows lined up, I'm on the road
I get hella green, yeah,
I  get hella 'chos
These niggas greedy as fuck,
I'm 'bout to get over
No, bitch, I'm not greenin' out,
you cannot get over
I just like to ball hard,
ball like Dellavedova
Don't shop at Dover's
Don't shop at Neiman's
Don't commit treason
Everything I do is for a reason
Everything I do is so strategic
Baby, please don't leavе me
I  don't need you,
and I know that you don't need me
Got this fly, so,
I'm on a date with the moon this evenin'
She act cool, but I know she evil,
so deceivin'
If looks could kill, that makes every day Halloween,
man

[Outro]
                | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - | Eb5 C5 | G5 - |
| Eb5 C5 | G5 - |

Ayy, Clayco,
cook that motherfucker up

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