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[Verse 1]
AmYou a hoe when it comes to real life EmHot tub, what that coffee feel like? AmNice rug I ain't talking real pipe EmCyclops on the twelve, come near, I AmI dress up when I hang with rich kids EmI guess I'm hanging with rich kids, hey AmI just thought of some new shit, yeah EmAnd we still watching bootleg
[Chorus]
CSay you wanna make a scene? COh you wanna rock the beat? G CSay you wanna make a scene? COh you wanna rock the beat? G
[Verse 2]
AmYou ain't ever seen a brown boy like this EmI shoulda seen your lips through your eyelids AmI shoulda bought some gas for the mileage EmNow my whip hella stuck with no pilot AmIndiana kinda hot for my biceps EmI ain't really got no biceps AmWhy you always concerned who I kiss? EmYeah, I just wanna call for a ride in
[Pre-Chorus] Fma7 My baby's calling me I'm picking up like "hey babe"
DmAsking where I'm at I just say "OK"
Fma7 My baby's calling me I'm picking up like "hey babe"
DmAsking where I'm at I just say "OK"
[Chorus]
CSay you wanna make a scene? COh you wanna rock the beat? G CSay you wanna make a scene? COh you wanna rock the beat? G
[Bridge]
CFuck what you Amdo to my Emhead CYou should step out before Amyou find something Embad CYou should call the cops Amwhen you give me a Emlift CYou should call the cops Amwhen you give me a Emlift
[Chorus]
CSay you wanna make a scene? COh you wanna rock the beat? G CSay you wanna make a scene? COh you wanna rock the beat? G