Tono: F
Introducción:
F#m
Layin' in my bed, I'm under these gold chandeliers
F#m
Can't say too many names in here these kinda years
F#m
Nice sweaters and these icy diamonds on my wrist
Bm Cm
Ice Cube lookin' nigga, you know life a bitch
F#m
I once got no allowance, now I got the crown
F#m
I said I was The Boss, nobody made a sound
F#m
Really had to see them things, this level story tellin'
Bm Cm
Who else could flip a Chorus into 40 million?
F#m
Out in Cannes with Leonardo DiCaprio
F#m
While out on bond, pray I go to trial rapido
F#m
8 felonies, tellin' me wanna give me life
Bm Cm
Every nut I bust really, I gotta do it twice
F#m
Ricky Ronaldo, really when I'm in Portugal
F#m
I pull a yacht out, this weekend, I'm fuckin' so and so
F#m
Cameras flash, paparazzi layin' in the grass
Bm Cm
Tom Brady my new neighbor, you can tell 'em that
Hook: Ty Dolla $ign
F#m
Uh, I think she like me
F#m
Oh, I think she like me
F#m
I know her nigga don't like me
Bm Cm
With your bitch right now? Yeah, I might be
F#m
Sippin' this right now? Yeah, we might be (Ooh, ooh)
F#m
Might hit her from the back, let her ride me (Ooh, ooh)
F#m
Girl, you never meet another nigga like me (Ooh, ooh)
Bm Cm
Girl, you never meet another man like me
verse 2: Rick Ross
F#m
I'm sexin' women, out on Fisher Isle
F#m
I gas her up and let her lick me down
F#m
I may name my daughter Hermes
Bm Cm
Get Margiela to decorate the new birds nest
F#
20 million up in Merrill Lynch
F#m
I met his chick, he haven't seen her since
F#m
Through the city, I'm still floatin' like a magic carpet
Bm Cm
She stop me for a selfie, I just want the knowledge
F#m
Expressin' what you think'll send your kids to college
F#m
Or be a Geechi nigga just to keep the Bentley polished
F#m
Do it for the dear departed, fuck a Ben Carson
Bm Cm
Empire rented, you made a nigga a target
F#m
Only one that's smokin' up in Goldman Sachs
F#m
When I'm the only one that's rollin' like a quarter back
F#m
And I never put it in my government
Bm Cm
'Cause I never put on for the government
Hook: Ty Dolla $ign
F#m
Uh, I think she like me
F#m
Oh, I think she like me
F#m
I know her nigga don't like me
Bm Cm
With your bitch right now? Yeah, I might be
F#m
Sippin' this right now? Yeah, we might be (Ooh, ooh)
F#m
Might hit her from the back, let her ride me (Ooh, ooh)
F#m
Girl, you never meet another nigga like me (Ooh, ooh)
Bm Cm
Girl, you never meet another man like me
verse 3: Rick Ross
F#m
You caught the case, you gotta post a bond
F#m
I'm Rayful Edmund mixed with young Wale Folarin
F#m
Starin' in my safe, I'm rather safe than sorry
Bm Cm
Diddy, Jigga? only two niggas comin' for me
F#m
I park the Caddy in my livin' room
F#m
Pussy niggas lookin' for me, I'ma give it to 'em
F#m
Santorini, Greece, sex in the swimmin' pool
Bm Cm
If her pussy dry, call her Beetle Juice
F#m
I'm baby makin' in the Malvides
F#m
Put up all the yachts, pulled out the jet skis
F#m
Khaled hit me on the FaceTime It's Billy!
Bm Cm
I'm the fliest nigga on his baseline
F#m
She see the sneakers and she see the stones
F#m
Fat boy run the city, seated in the throne
F#m
I'm cashin' in like the Kardashians
Bm Cm
My paralyzed homie snuck a ratchet in
Hook: Ty Dolla $ign
F#m
Uh, I think she like me
F#m
Oh, I think she like me
F#m
I know her nigga don't like me
Bm Cm
With your bitch right now? Yeah, I might be
F#m
Sippin' this right now? Yeah, we might be (Ooh, ooh)
F#m
Might hit her from the back, let her ride me (Ooh, ooh)
F#m
Girl, you never meet another nigga like me (Ooh, ooh)
Bm Cm
Girl, you never meet another man like me