tom:
Fm
Bom, fim de ano chegou
É hora da gente olhar pra trás
E relembrar de tudo o que aconteceu!
Mas como seria o ano de 2020 em uma música?
Intro: Fm Cm Eb Bb
Fm
I've been tryna call
Cm
I've been on my own for long enough
Eb Bb
Maybe you can show me how to love, maybe
I look around and
Fm
Sin City's cold and empty
Cm
No one's around to judge me
Eb Bb
I can't see clearly when you're gone
Fm Cm
I said, ooh, I'm blinded by the lights
Eb Bb
No, I can't sleep until I feel your touch
Fm Cm
I said, ooh, I'm drowning in the night
Eb Bb
Oh, when I'm like this, you're the one I trust
(Hey, hey)
( Fm Cm Eb Bb )
Dm
Tastes like strawberries
Am
On a summer evenin'
C G
And it sounds just like a song
Dm
Breathe me in
Am
Breathe me out
C G
I don't know if I could ever go without
D
Watermelon sugar high
A
Watermelon sugar high
C
Watermelon sugar high
G
Watermelon sugar high
D
Watermelon sugar high
A
Watermelon sugar high
C
Watermelon sugar high
G
Watermelon sugar high
D A
Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop
C
From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah
G
Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah
I'm a popstar, not a doctor
C Db Db C
Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop
C Db Db C
From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah
C Db Db C
Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah
I'm a popstar, not a doctor
C Db Db C
Ayy, shawty with the long text, I don't talk, ayy
Db Db C
Shawty with the long legs, she don't walk
Db Db C
Yeah, last year, I kept it on the tuck, ayy
Db Db C
2020, I came to fuck it up, yeah
I want a long life
E E E
A legendary one
G Gb E C C C
I want a quick death, and a easy one
B D E
I want a pretty girl
E E E
I would've stayed at home
G Gb E
'Cause I was doin' better alone
C C C
But when you said: Hello
B D E
I know that was the end of it all
E E E
I should've stayed at home
G Gb E
'Cause now there ain't no letting you go
C
Am I falling in love
D
With the one that could break my heart?
E E G Gb E
Oh no, I was doin' better alone
E E E
But when you said: Hello
B D E
I know that was the end of it all
E E E
I should've stayed at home
G Gb E
'Cause now there ain't no letting you go
C
Am I falling in love
D
With the one that could break my heart?
C D B
(Oooooh) Break my heart
E G C
(Oooh) Break my heart
D B
(Oooh) Break my heart
Am I falling in love
With the one that could break my heart?
D D
I'm not your friend or anything, damn
A
You think that you're the man
A
I think, therefore, I am
D D
I'm not your friend or anything, damn
A
You think that you're the man
A
I think, therefore, I am
Bb
Stop
Bb
Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT
Bustin' all the bells out the box
Gb
I just hit a lick with the box
Ab
Had to put the stick in a box
Bb
Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get lazy
Gb Ab
I got the mojo-deals, we been trappin' like the '80s
Bb
She sucked a hold in soul, gotta Cash App
Gb Ab
Told 'em wipe a freaking nose, say slatt, slatt
Bb
I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
Gb Ab
And I really wanna know, where you at, at?
Gm
Workin' on the weekend like usual
F
Way off in the deep end like usual
Cm
They can swear they passed us, they doin' too much
D7
Haven't done my taxes, I'm too turnt up (hey)
Gm F
Bitch, this is fame, not clout
Cm
I don't even know what that's about, watch your mouth
D7
Baby got a ego twice the size of the crib
Gm
I can never tell her shit, it is what it is
F
Said what I had to and did what I did
Cm
Never turn my back on FBG, God forbid
D7
Virgil got the Patek on my wrist doing frontflips
Gm
Giving you my number, but don't hit me on no dumb shit
Em Em
Woo, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
Em Em
On a his finger, lil' bitch, woo
Em Gb
I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain
Em
And Audemar'd the bitch, woo
Em
Dropped three dollars on a ring
Em Em
Call it Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo
Em
I was in the trap serving cocaine
Gb Em
I ain't been the same since, woo
Em
Granny, she was standing right there
Em Em
While I catch a play on a brick, woo
Em
I make them lil' fucking go haywire
Gb
Taliban
Em
I said, certified freak
Em Em
Seven days a week
Em
Wet-ass pussy
Em Gb
Make that pull-out game weak, woo
( B C Db )
(There's some hoes in this house)
(There's some hoes in this house)
(There's some hoes in this house)
(There's some hoes in this house)
B C Db
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
B C Db
Yeah, you fucking with some wet-ass pussy
B C Db
Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass pussy
B C Db
Give me everything you got for this wet-ass pussy
B
Now from the top, make it drop
C
That's some wet-ass pussy
B
Now get a bucket and a mop
C
That's some wet-ass pussy
B
I'm talking WAP, WAP, WAP
C
That's some wet-ass pussy
B
Macaroni in a pot
C
That's some wet-ass pussy
Eb Eb Eb Eb Eb Eb
Ho-ho-ho-ho-how you like that?
Eb Eb E Eb
You gon' like that, that-that-that-that, that-that-that-that
Eb E Eb
How you like that? (Bada-bing, bada-boom-boom-boom)
Eb Eb E Eb
You like that, that-that-that-that, that-that-that-that?
Eb
Look at you, now look at me
Eb
Look at you, now look at me
Eb
Look at you, now look at me
E
How you like that?
Eb
Look at you, now look at me
Eb
Look at you, now look at me
Eb
Look at you, now look at me
E
How you like that?
Eb
Your girl need it all and that’s a hundred
Baek gae junge baek nae mokseul weonhae
Karma, come and get some
Ttakajiman eojjeol su eopjana
What’s up, I’m right back
Bangaswereul cock back
Plain Jane get hijacked
Don’t like me?
Then tell me how you like that, like that
Eb
É o Niack chega, embraza
E dá choque no seu sistema
Hoje eu te levo pra casa
Eb
Só não me arruma problema
Tu pediu pra eu te botar
E eu boto com pressão
Então vai, já se prepara
Na raba toma tapão
Se-pre se-pre se prepara, na raba toma tapão
Se prepara para para, na raba toma tapão
Oh, Juliana
O que tu quer de mim?
Já falei que eu passo o rodo
E não caio em qualquer papim
Eb
Oh, Juliana
Db
O que tu quer de mim?
Já falei que eu passo o rodo
B
E não caio em qualquer papim
Então desliza, desliza
Vem jogando esse bundão
Prepara, pode pá
Vai ser só colocadão
Vai Luan
Vai Luan
Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa
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Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa
Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa (gravou)
Pa pa (hey)
Em
Cheguei pra gente brincar
F7M Em
Então, desce pro play, você vai gostar
F7M Em
No way, vamo argumentar
F7M Em
Quero ver descer até o pai cansar
C D Em G
Sim, vem cá jogar pra mim, vem cá jogar pra mim, vem gostosin'
C D Em
Sim, vem cá jogar pra mim, vem cá jogar pra mim
Sobe, desce, para, depois joga na minha cara e faz
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Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa
Pa pa pa pa pa pa
Sobe, desce, para, depois joga na minha cara e faz
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Pa pa pa pa pa
Pa pa pa pa pa
Pa pa pa pa pa
Pa pa pa
Bbm Fm
Só basta você me ligar
Ab Eb
Que eu vou correndo te encontrar
Bbm Fm
Só basta você me ligar
Ab Eb
Que eu vou correndo te encontrar
Bbm Fm Ab Eb
Eu já te superei, certeza eu superei
Bbm Fm
Mas não manda mensagem outra vez
Ab Eb
Senão recairei
Cadd9 Am
E agora eu vou fazer uma máquina do tempo
Em
Vou encher ela de boldo
G Cadd9
Vou voltar pro passado e reescrever tudo de novo
Am Em
Vou pros anos '70 encontrar com o meu sogro
G Cadd9
Mas eu to sem amor com o bolso cheio de onça
Am
Ninguém se cansa
Em G
Vou cantar sofrência igual Marília Mendonça
Cadd9 Am
Nossa vizinhança já já se cansa
Em
Vou cantar sofrência
G
I'ma show you how to get it
Abm B
It go, right foot up, left foot slide
Gb E
Left foot up, right foot slide
Abm B
Basically, I'm saying either way
We 'bout to slide, ayy
Gb E
Can't let this one slide, ayy
Abm B
Don't you wanna dance with me? No?
Gb E
I could dance like Michael Jackson
Abm B
I could give you thug passion
Gb E
It's a Thriller in the trap where we from
Ab
Baby, don't you want to dance with me?
B Gb E
Brand new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car
Ab
With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
B Gb Eadd9
Have you ever met a real super rockstar?
Ab
This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock
B Gb E
My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me
Ab
You better let me go the day you need me
B Gb Eadd9
Soon as you up me on that fella, get to bustin
Dm
Switchin' them positions for you
Am Bb
Cookin' in the kitchen and I'm in the bedroom
Gm
I'm in the Olympics, way I'm jumping through hoops
Dm Am Bb
Know my love infinite, nothin' I wouldn't do
Gm
That I won't do, switchin' for
Dm Am
Perfect, perfect
Bb Gm
You're too good to be true (oooh)
Dm
But I get tired of runnin'
Am Bb Gm
Fuck it, now I'm runnin' with you (with you)
Dm
The boy you got that yummy-yum
Am Bb Gm
That yummy-yum, that yummy-yummy
Dm
And boy you got that yummy-yum
Am Bb Gm
That yummy-yum, that yuum
'Cause I'll be
Switchin' them positions for you
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D A Bb G )
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D A Bb G )
Db Ab B E
'Cause I-I-I'm in the stars tonight
Db Ab B E
So watch me bring the fire and set the night alight (hey)
Db Ab B E
Shining through the city with a little funk and soul
Db Ab B E
So I'ma light it up like dynamite, whoa oh oh
E A
Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment
D D
I'd let you had I known it, why don't you say so?
E A
Didn't even notice, no punches left to roll with
D B
You got to keep me focused, you want it, say so
Fill 'em with the venom, and eliminate 'em
Other words, I Minute Maid 'em
I don't want to hurt 'em, but I did 'em in a fit of rage
I'm murderin' again, nobody will evade him
I'm finna kill 'em and dump all the fuckin' bodies in a lake
Obliteratin' everything, incineratin' and renegade 'em
And I make anybody who want it with the pen afraid
But don't nobody want it but they're gonna get it anyway
'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like I'm mentally ill
I'm Atilla, kill or be killed, I'm a killer
Be the vanilla gorilla
You're bringin' the killer within me, out of me
You don't want to be the enemy of the demon
Who went in me, and be on the recieving of me
What stupidity, it'd be
Every bit of me is the epitome of a spitter
When I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker, you better duck
Or you finna be dead the minute you run into me
A hundred percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me
I'm 'bout to fuckin' finish you bitch, I'm unfadable
You wanna battle, I'm available
I'm blowin' up like an inflatable
I'm undebatable, I'm unavoidable
I'm unevadable
I'm on the toilet bowl
I got a trailer full of money and I'm paid in full
I'm not afraid to pull the
Man stop