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|B Db |Ebm Bbm [Pre-Chorus]
B Db All I gotta do is pull up with the
Ebm Bbm pound right now and I could get
B high with you (yeah)
Db All she gotta do is drop somethin'
Ebm Bbm down, move around, while I pitch a
B couple bands to the roof
Db Let's bend a couple rules and get
Ebm another room, that's a lil' more
Bbm B private, all eyes on you
Db Ebm All you gotta do is (ooh),
Bbm motivate me with your movement [Chorus]
B Db While I throwing all these dead pres
Ebm Bbm Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
B Db You don't want check for damage
Ebm Bbm I put that ass to Paris [Verse 1]
B Db Watch me pull up in the coupe
Ebm Bbm Two seat, I got the double with the scoop
B Db But it's a , ain't niggas from the(with me)
Ebm Bbm Dub city, I just send a alley oop
B Db From the window to the wall
Ebm With the southshade from me when
Bbm the money start to fall (okay)
B Db Lookin' like Lamelo when I ball,
Ebm might pump fake then watch 'em jump
Bbm criss-cross
B Okay
Db I take my hand and I put on your
Ebm waist
Bbm She look and tell me nigga, this
B ain't no race
Db It's all good I can move with your
Ebm pace
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Bbm While I wait I'ma break it down
B like mmmh
Db Roll some then we blow it to the
Ebm moon
Bbm Hit the gas and you feel that shit
B like vroom vroom
Db Legs up and I act that shit like
Ebm mmmh
Bbm Need a boom boom boom baby [Pre-Chorus]
B Db All I gotta do is pull up with the
Ebm Bbm pound right now and I could get
B high with you (yeah)
Db All she gotta do is drop somethin'
Ebm Bbm down, move around, while I pitch a
B couple bands to the roof
Db Let's bend a couple rules and get
Ebm another room, that's a lil' more
Bbm B private, all eyes on you
Db Ebm All you gotta do is (ooh),
Bbm motivate me with your movement [Chorus]
B Db While I throwing all these dead pres
Ebm Bbm Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
B Db You don't want check for damage
Ebm Bbm I put that ass to Paris [Verse 2]
B Db I'm feeling like J.F.
Ebm Bbm Waving at the top of the hook, go crazy
B Db A shit, got them bitches jumpin' outta cages
Ebm But can't get close, cause I'm way
Bbm too famous
B Db Still tryna keep it humble
Ebm While she bang, in the mirror see
Bbm the gunoo
B Break it down need chains for the
Db hundoo
Ebm Every man for themselves while you
Bbm ramboo
B Okay
Db I'mma get you up and out them
Ebm balmains
Bbm See you walking by the hill with no
B Db string, no strings
Ebm Simple and plain before your mind
Bbm B change lets ride a mmmh
Db Roll some then we blow it to the
Ebm moon
Bbm Hit the gas and you feel that shit
B like vroom vroom
Db Legs up and I act that shit like
Ebm mmmh
Bbm Need a boom boom boom baby [Pre-Chorus]
B Db All I gotta do is pull up with the
Ebm Bbm pound right now and I could get
B high with you (yeah)
Db All she gotta do is drop somethin'
Ebm Bbm down, move around, while I pitch a
B couple bands to the roof
Db Let's bend a couple rules and get
Ebm another room, that's a lil' more
Bbm B private, all eyes on you
Db Ebm All you gotta do is (ooh),
Bbm motivate me with your movement [Chorus] x2
B Db While I throwing all these dead pres
Ebm Bbm Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
B Db You don't want check for damage
Ebm Bbm I put that ass to Paris [Otro] (Repeat till fade)
|B Db |Ebm Bbm
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