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CAPO 1do TRASTE!!!
Intro
F
I think that's fine
It all looks like
I can't sleep
Am
God wreck the man
All of them kingsized
G
Starin'?at me
I can't keep up
F
I like the way you textin' me
Am
I like the things you say to me, uh
G
I hate the way the chemistry's
F
So good it gets the best of me, mm
But boy is becomin' a man
Am
Skeptics becomin' a fan
G
More complicated than I planned
F
I know I can misunderstand you
Am
Let some of that baggage go, 'cause I couldn't let you go, oh
G
Pull my hair just like before, you know I like love and war
F Am
See my letter at your door, signed it "C-X-O-X-O," oh
G
Moth?rer, you're mine for?ver
F
And the Mini's baby pink (Yeah)
We got too wild and broke the sink
My neck iced up like a rink
Am
Gems are baby pink (Yeah)
Yummy, my lips taste like my drink
G
You know you fallin' for me is my kink (Yeah)
F
I dress to kill, I just got a new army
Jacquemus purse, and the shoes are Versace
Teasin' my ex is my favorite hobby
Am
Went a little too far, I'm sorry
Latin boys callin' me "Amor" and "Mami"
G
Americans callin' me "Baby" and "Shawty"
After the gym, I go get calamari
F
Get in the Tessy and go head to the party (Party)
Am
Let some of that baggage go, 'cause I couldn't let you go, oh
G
Motherer, you're mine forever
F
And the Mini's baby pink (Yeah)
We got too wild and broke the sink
My neck iced up like a rink
Am
Gems are baby pink (Yeah)
Yummy, my lips taste like my drink
G
You know you fallin' for me is my kink (Yeah)
F
And the Mini's baby pink (Yeah)
We got too wild and broke the sink
My neck iced up like a rink
Am
Gems are baby pink (Uh)
Got me, my lips taste like my drink
G
You know you fallin' for me is my kink (Yeah)
Inter
F C Dm G Am G
Dm G
Am G Dm G
F
Daydreamin' 'bout you ('Bout you)
Do you ever think about me? ('Bout me?)
Am
When you hear them play my songs, do you hear them sing along
G
And you tell 'em, "This about me?" (Yeah, yeah)
F
All the fake shit I see (I see), I thought you was down for the G (Yeah, yeah)
Am
Would've died for you like Keem
G F
Save my tears for the VISINE, you know what I mean
Am
Had dreams 'bout gettin' rich, then a got rich (Think I die inside?)
G F
Then I went back to my mom's house, said, "Look what I did" (Look what I did, yeah) Am
I need pink diamonds on my wrist (On my wrist), need some Rick Owens for the fit, yeah
G F
Need a gold plaque on the wall (On the wall), and a bad bitch to top it off
Thought we had it all, now I'm movin' on
Am
Found a new broad, let down my guard
They're all the same
G F
You ain't no different from my old ho, knock it off
Am
Money heal the pain, I'ma shop it off, walk in Louie V, then I buy it all
G
I think I might rock the Prada for the fall
F
Bottega boots make me feel tall (Yeah, yeah)
C
How long do I got until you fall and then you call again?
Dm
Text me broken hearts, I think you falling off our love again
G
Gave all the trust I got up in my heart for you, I promise
And if you say that you with it, then I'm 'bout it (Yeah)
F
And I'm 'bout it (Yeah, yeah), you got it (Got it)
If you want it (Want it), then I got it (I got it)
Am
No limit up on my pockets (My pockets)
G
I spend it (Spend it), 'cause I got it (I got it)
F
And I'm 'bout it (Yeah, yeah), you got it (Got it)
If you want it (Want it), then I got it (I got it)
Am
No limit up on my pockets (My pockets)
G
I spend it (Spend it), 'cause I got it (I got it)
F Am G
I got it, yeah
F
Oh, oh
Am G
Oh, oh
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