Tonalidad: F minor
Verse 1
Em
G
Em
D
Em
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Bm
Now
Em
throughout my humble career
I've dated a couple famous
Em
My friends say with your luck
D
You need to play the lotto
Em
Now say the motto,
Em
G
That's immature this little whore
Bm
Half black and half Singapore
Em
Thing was pure, skin mocha,
trim sculpture
G
Curse like a sailor
Em
D
But hon ey was still cultured
Em
She wore bandannas and swore
She was gang bangin'
G
But, real people knew the facade
Bm
She was maintainin' up
Em
That ain't what's up
But I'm always down for a famous fuck
G
Em
Approached her at this gala see
D
Em
If she came to bluff
D
Em
Kanye's 30th, Louie Vuitton store
Bm
Em
Custom suit's tailored by Tom Ford
"Encore, do you want more?
G
Em
D
Cookin' raw with this Brooklyn
Boy" was playin'
Em
I got this two step goin'
I'm lookin' marvelous
G
Bm
Seen her comin' towards me, damn
I could I start this shit
Em
She comin' weird on some awkward shit
G
She told me "here
Em
Come and spark this spliff"
D
Stepped in the dark with Miss
Em
She started grabbin' all this dick
G
And I'm like, "damn
Em
How did she start this quick?
Let's get up out this
bitch"
("bring it on like this")
D
Em
G
Now we headed to the Lexus
Stop me dead in my tracks
Em
D
Talkin' some private jet shit
Em
Had a shoot in LA, Christian
Dior press kit's
G
Wanted me to fly
Em
That pussy must got a death wish
Long story short, end up in Beverly Hills
G
I gave her heavenly thrills
Em
D
While playin' Stephanie Mills
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Call my nigga Stef, gave Stefan the spill
G
"Yo, you would never guess who I
Bm
Em
Just blessed in the Hills?
G
Em
Josephine my nig ga,
I'm that blatant"
G
He said, "I know her
Em
D
She stayin' with Matt Damon"
Em
"You talkin' 'bout the
Actor?", "yeah nigga, the actor"
G
"Well, he gon' believe that his
Bm
Girl's fuckin' this rapper"
Em
Came back in the room
G
Shorty lookin' confused a mist in the air
Em
Like what the fuck is
D
these fumes?
Em
She foamin' at the mouth
This is truly concernin'
G
It's like a Pulp Fiction
Em
But she ain't a Uma Thurman
G
I'm thinkin' to my self like
Em
"what I do to deserve this?"
G
She live the wild life
Em
D
Let's leave this cougar deserted
Em
I yell, "Josephine I'm out"
G
This plan's aborted
Bm
25 to life in the prison,
I can't afford it
G
D
Her eyes rolled back like sex
Em
G
With the last stroke grab coat,
exit left
Em
D
Right through that crack smoke
Em
That's close, too close if you ask me
G
Got this bitch livin' lavish
Bm
How stu pid can Matt be?
Em
Now I'm back in my pad in
Front of the flat screen
G
Like, I hope they don't say where
Em
D
This wo man was last seen
G
Right, this the type of shit
Em
You couldn't pay for admission
G
Somethin' told me don't go
Bm
Em
Was n't able to listen turn to FOX 5
You know they play with the system
G
Said she had a mild stroke
Em
And she's in a stable
Verse 2
Em
Yeah, fuckin' right
G
That bitch smoke crack, I was right there
Bm
Em
How you gon' tell me? Fuckin' stroke
Outro 1
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