Prada (ft. Raye) (acoustic Version) taby ukulele według Cassö

Rytmy: d-d-du-d

Fm

Cm
'Bout to take my lady Selfridges
Gm
New drip on the way, uh-huh
Ab                                      Fm
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh

Cm
Mmh, still sellin' bricks
Gm
Half a cake on the way, uh-huh
Ab                                      Fm
Uh-huh, uh-huh

Cm
Take a flight, she wanna take a Lyft
Gm
Phone the molly man, he's on the way, uh-huh
Ab                                      Fm
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Cm
Mmh, might take her The Shard, I might take her The Ritz
Gm
Don't matter, baby, I'm straight, uh-huh
Ab                                      Fm
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh

Cm
Feel like I'm in Prince's house
Gm
Purple paint all on the walls, uh-huh
Ab
Sittin' down on this fancy couch
Ab                                                       Fm
And I can't see straight, I'm a state, uh-huh
Cm
Twenty-two, I'm in Paris, baby
Gm
Got strippers’ tits in my face, uh-huh
Ab                                                                    Fm
Pull up in a Bentley, I want Christian, I want Fendi

Cm                             Gm
I want Prada, ah-ah, ah-ah
        Ab                            Fm
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
          Cm                        Gm
I want Prada, da-na-na, ah-ah
          Ab                                        Fm
Mmh, mmh-hmm, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

Cm                                      Gm
I already make that paper, I don't need to chase no clout, wow
Ab                                                                                                           Fm
I don't usually pipe up, but I don't like how you runnin' your mouth, wow
Cm                                               Gm
You a side piecе from East End, I'm a bad bitch from South, wow
Ab             Fm
Mmh
        Cm                                       Gm 
Ooh, I already makе that paper, I don't need to chase no clout, wow 
Ab                                                                                                           Fm
I don't usually pipe up, but I don't like how you runnin' your mouth, 
Cm                                               Gm
You a side piecе from East End, I'm a bad bitch from South, wow
Baby, baby
Ab                                                          Fm
Got more money comin' in than goin' out
Cm               Gm
Mmh-hmm, baby, baby
Ab                                                           Fm
I got more money comin' in than goin' out
Cm      Gm
Whoa, whoa, yeah
Ab         Fm
Yeah-


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