Tonalidad: G# minor
Verse 1
Em
C
Yo, she a diva, not a keeper
Am
"Come jump in the Beamer"
Em
C
No, I don't wanna fight for no reason
G
Am
Yo, I ain't gonna lie, girl, I feel ya
Em
C
Yo, she made me go so crazy
G
Am
Yo, she got my heartbeat racin'
Em
C
Am
Yo, why you wanna act
fugazi?
G
Yo, you ain't nothin' like these ladies
Verse 2
Am
Em
C
G
Yo, she a diva, not a keeper
Am
Yo, tell her, "Come jump
in the Beamer"
Em
C
No, I don't wanna fight for no reason
G
Am
Yo, I ain't gonna lie, girl, I feel ya
G
C
Yo, she made me go so crazy
G
Am
Yo, she got my heartbeat racin'
Em
C
G
Yo, why you wanna act fugazi?
Am
Yo, you ain't nothin' like these ladies
Em
C
Am
Yo, you ain't nothin' like these hoes
G
Am
Yo, you ain't lived this life before
Em
C
Am
No, I don't wanna fight no more
G
Am
Yo, when I'm with the guys on tour
G
C
G
Yo, I raise the roof when I step in
Am
Em
Hit casino, get the bets in
C
G
You be D- low with the texting
Am
Yo, she ain't no fool to be
Em
messed with (yo, look)
C
It's the morning, I'm still wasted
Verse 3
G
Am
Still pouring the drink at basic
Em
I met a baddie at the
C
G
club tryna' taste it
Face it, we was getting
baddies on a day shift
Em
We was running 'round
G
town on a mad one
Am
Now we got a mad gun,
boom, get a lad gone
Em
G
Had a girl on my side but she
Am
never really tried
Why the fuck would I care,
G
G? It's mad long
Am
Em
C
She be bellin' up my line
G
all day (all day)
Am
I don't care 'cause
she love the way it feels
Em
G
I can see it from a mile
away (mile away)
Am
G
Darling, we getting drunk tonight for real
C
Em
I fill my glass, she fills a glass
G
Am
We back the shot feeling
Em
good (feeling good)
Am
She ain't nothing like these hoes
and she got me on my toes
G
And I feel like the way I should
(yeah, yeah)
Verse 4
Em
G
I am the richest dreamer
C
G
Am
Sideways in Beamers in Fila
G
Drinking steamers, taking the piss
like I'm waving my weiner
Am
Have a straightner, I'm a geezer
G
C
G
I don't care if your girl is a keeper,
Am
I'll steal her
G
Turn her around like Tina
C
Am
I'm leaning (whoa) like
G
the Tower of Pisa
Am
G
C
I'm old school like Bac
G
ardi Breezers (like the Breezers)
Am
C
G
Yeah, I proved you wrong like fuck all
Am
G
my teachers (fuck'em)
Am
I'm old school like
Em
Bacardi Breezers
C
G
Yeah, I proved you wrong like
Am
fuck all my teachers
Em
C
Yo, she a diva, not a keeper
Verse 5
G
Am
Yo, tell her, "Come jump
in the Beamer"
Em
C
No, I don't wanna fight for no reason
G
Am
Yo, I ain't gonna lie, girl, I feel ya
G
Yo, she made me go so crazy
Am
Yo, she got my heartbeat racin'
Em
C
G
Yo, why you wanna act fugazi?
Am
Yo, you ain't nothin' like these ladies
Em
C
Am
Yo, you ain't nothin' like these hoes
G
Am
Yo, you ain't lived this life before
Em
C
Am
No, I don't wanna fight no more
G
Am
Yo, when I'm with the guys on tour
G
C
G
Yo, I raise the roof when I step in
Em
get the bets in (yo)
Am
You be D- low with the
G
texting (Bugzy Malone)
Am
Yo, she ain't no fool
Em
to be messed with
G
C
She's cold like she caught a fever
Verse 6
G
Am
Em
And she's clued up, Wikipedia
G
C
G
In my darkest times when I need her
She's on the frontline,
Am
she's a leader
Em
G
C
G
This track's all over the gaff
Am
G
And the remix is a classic like a Reebok
C
If I snap and I lose my temper
Am
G
She keeps be balanced out like a Libra
C
The one bedroom flat we lived in
G
Am
The weed was stinking
out the kitchen
C
G
I've never met nobody else like you
Am
I think you're totally different
Em
C
G
Am
It's a mazzalina
G
Why don't you jump in
Am
G
my Beamer? Yeah
Verse 7
C
I'm in the club fucked,
she don't wanna go yard
G
Am
I got my funds up, I be tryna go hard
Em
C
Got my guns up every time we roll out
G
I'm all bummed up,
I ain't tryna slow down
Em
C
Goose in my rider, can't take a night off
G
I'ma write off,
Am
someone tell me put the mic on
Em
C
I'm a icon and I do what I want
Am
G
She my wife now, take her to the islands
Verse 8
Em
C
Girl, I think that I'm in love with you
Am
Jump in the back of this BMW
G
M- sport seats make
C
you feel comfortable
G
Am
Those blue eyes make
you look wonderful
G
Fuck these, you're mine,
C
you ain't number two
G
Am
Let's fly out, put blue seas under you
G
I make time when I got stuff to do
Am
I like you, girl, do you like me too?
Verse 9
Em
C
Yo, she a diva, not a keeper
G
Am
Yo, tell her, "Come jump
in the Beamer"
Em
C
Am
No, I don't wanna fight for no reason
G
Am
Yo, I ain't gonna lie, girl, I feel ya
G
C
Yo, she made me go so crazy
G
Am
Yo, she got my heartbeat racin'
Em
C
G
Yo, why you wanna act fugazi?
Am
Yo, you ain't nothin' like these ladies
Em
C
Am
Yo, you ain't nothin' like these hoes
G
Am
Yo, you ain't lived this life before
Em
C
Am
No, I don't wanna fight no more
G
Am
Yo, when I'm with the guys on tour
G
C
G
Yo, I raise the roof when I step in
Am
Em
Hit casino, get the bets in
C
G
You be D- low with the texting
Yo, she ain't no fool to be messed with
Verse 10
Am
G
C
G
Yo, she a Barbie girl, not a party girl
Em
Am
I ain't gon' lie, if I pull up outside,
G
all eyes on her
She make me go so crazy,
C
G
she got me lost for words
Am
She don't wanna tell no lies,
C
good vibes, I'll go ride with her
G
I'm a different man when the tables turn
Verse 11
Am
C
Yo, girl let's roll out, I'ma fly 'round
G
Am
Take you out somewhere nice,
Em
we can dine out
G
C
Hit the club, get drunk, we can wil' out
G
Am
Good vibes, good times,
Em
what life's 'bout
C
Jump in the Beam and get
'way for the weekend
G
Am
Yo, we can live life with a meaning
C
Yo, you ain't gotta hide
what you feelin'
Am
G
Yo, you ain't gotta lie
Verse 12
when you speakin'
Em
C
Yo, she a diva, not a keeper
G
Am
Yo, tell her, "Come jump
in the Beamer"
Em
C
No, I don't wanna fight for no reason
G
Am
Yo, I ain't gonna lie, girl, I feel ya
G
C
Yo, she made me go so crazy
G
Am
Yo, she got my heartbeat racin'
Em
C
G
Yo, why you wanna act fugazi?
Am
Yo, you ain't nothin' like these ladies
Em
C
Am
Yo, you ain't nothin' like these hoes
G
Am
Yo, you ain't lived this life before
Em
C
Am
No, I don't wanna fight no more
G
Am
Yo, when I'm with the guys on tour
G
C
G
Yo, I raise the roof when I step in
Am
Em
Hit casino, get the bets in
C
G
You be D- low with the texting
Yo, she ain't no fool to be
C
G
Father, Father, please forgive her I
Verse 13
Am
spent one day, she can't listen
G
C
She don't practice what she preach
G
Am
She told me that she gon'
leave
C
Schitz and mental, she so jealous
G
Am
That's my girl, my Cinderella
C
G
Ride or die, we slide together
She make my life so much better
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