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Capo: 1
Tuning: G C E A
The other chords on this website are definitely wrong--which is a shame because
it's such a simple jam.
Capo: 1
same chords the whole time. G C Gadd4/B Am D
Gadd4/B: x2001x
here goes:
Now I'm not Gtrynna be rude
But hey pretty gCirl I'm feelin' yGadd4/Bou
The way you Amdo the things ya do
Reminds me of Dmy Lexus coupe
That's why I'm Gall up in ya grill
Trynna get you tCo a hotel Gadd4/B
You must be a fAmootball coach
The way you gDot me playin' da field
So baby gimme dat "GToot toot"
And lemme gi' ya that "BCeep beep" Gadd4/B
Runnin' her haAmnds through my fro'
Bouncin' Don twenty fo's
While they sDayin' on the radio
It's the remGix to ignition
Hot and frCesh oGadd4/But the kitchen
Mama rAmollin' that body
Got ev'ry mDan in here wishin'
Sippin' Gon coke and rum (rum)
I'm like sCo what I'm drGadd4/Bunk (drunk)
It's the frAmeakin' weekend
Baby I'm about to have mDe some fun (fun)
You all get the idea. Here are the rest of the lyrics:
Now it's like "Murda She Wrote"
Once I get cha out them clothes
Privacy is on the do'
But still they can hear ya screamin' mo'
Girl I'm feelin' whatchu feelin'
No more hopin' and wishin'
I'm about to take my key 'n'
Stick it in da ignition
Crystal poppin'
In the stretch Navigata
We got food everywhere
As if the party was catered
We've got
Fellas to my left (left)
Hunnies on my right (right)
We bring 'em both togetha
We got drinkin' all night
Then afta the show
It's the afta party
And afta the party
It's the hotel lobby
Yeah, around about four
You gotta clear the lobby
Then take it to ya room and
Freak somebody