Chords for BMW (French The Kid, MIST, Bugzy Malone Remix)

[E] You're _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [G#m] _
_ [E] _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ _
her baby _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ [G#] _
_ [E] _ _ [C#] You're [G#m] your baby
I'm a black man, I'm a black man
Yo, [E] I'm the diva, I'm the keeper
[C#m] Yo, I'm the one that's gonna [G#m] be more
Yo, [E] I don't wanna fight for no reason
[C#m] Yo, I ain't gonna lie, I [G#m] feel ya
Yo, [E] you make me go so crazy
[C#] Yo, [E] you got my heart beat racing
Yo, you make me have full gaze
[C#m] Yo, you make me like these ladies
[E] Yo, you make me like these hoes
[C#m] Yo, you make me live this life [G#] before
Yo, I don't wanna [B] fight no more
[C#m] Yo, I'm with the guy that's on [B] tour
Yo, [E] I raise the roof when I step [C#m] in
Let the C-No be the [E] best, yeah
We be D-Lo, we be the next thing
[G#] Yo, I'm still on full to get the effort
[E] It's the morning, I'm still wasted, [C#m] still pouring the drink, I face it
[E] I met a baddie at the club tryna taste it, [G#] face it
We was getting baddies on a day shift
[E] We was running round tight, I know the [D#] mad one
Now I got a [C#m] mad gun, boom, get a [G#m] lad gone
Had a girl on my side, she never really tried
But I pop when I can, she is mad drunk
She be bailing on my line all day, [C#] I don't care
Cause she [D#m] loves the way it feels, I can see it from a mile away
[A#] Darling, we getting drunk [G#m] tonight, for real
I pour [E] my glass, she fills her [C#m] glass
We back the shop, feeling [E] good
She ain't nothing like these hoes, and she got me on my toes
And I pull out the way I should
I am the richest dreamer, ride sideways in [C#m] Beamer
In Fila, drinking [E] steamer, taking a [G#m] piss like I'm waving my wiener
Have a straightener, I'm a geezer
[E] I don't care if your girl is a [C#m] keeper
I'll steal her, [G#m] turn her around like Heena
[G#] I'm leaning, [B] like the power of Pisa
I'm [E] old school like [C#] Burr, Cardi Breezer
[E]
Yeah, I'm preaching wrong [C#] like fuck [C#m] all my teachers
[E]
I'm old school like [C#m] Burr, Cardi Breezer
[E]
Yeah, I'm preaching wrong like fuck all my teachers
I'm old school like Burr, Cardi Breezer
Yeah, I'm preaching wrong like [G#] fuck all my teachers
I don't care if your girl [B] is a keeper
[C#m] I'll steal her, turn her around like [G#m] Heena
[E] I'm leaning, like the power of Pisa
[C#m] I'm leaning, like the power of [E] Pisa
I'm old school like Burr, [C#] _ Cardi Breezer
Yeah, I'm preaching wrong like fuck all my teachers
[C#m] Yeah, _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [C#m] I'm preaching wrong _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ [C#m] like fuck _ [G#m]
all my teachers
I [E] don't care if your girl is a keeper
I'll steal [C#m] her, turn her around like Heena
[E] I'm leaning, like the power of Pisa
I'm old school like Burr, Cardi Breezer
[G#m] _
[E] She's cold like she caught a fever
[C#m] And she flewed up [G#m] Wikipedia
In my darkest times when I need her
She's on the front line, she's a leader
[E] This cracks all over the Gotham, the [C#m] remix is a classic
Like a reebok, [E] if I snap and I [C#m] lose my temper
She keeps me [B] balanced out like a Libra
The one [E] bedroom flat we [D#] lived in
The weed was [C#m] stinking out the [E] kitchen
I've never met nobody else like [C#m] you
I think you're totally [E] different
It's a _ [C#] mazelina
[C#m] _ _ [E]
Why don't you jump in my _ beamer?
Yeah
I'm in the club, fuck she, [B] don't wanna go hard
I [C#] got my thumbs [C#m] up, I be tryna go hard
Got my guns up, every [G#] time we roll out
I'm all bummed up, I ain't [E] tryna slow down
I'm a rider, can't [B] take a night off
I'm a [C#m] bright horse, don't tell me put the mic [G#m] on
I'm an icon [C#m] and I do what I want
She's my wife now, [B] take us to the islands
Girl, [E] I think that I'm in love with you
Jump [C#m] in the back of this BMW
X [E]-Fast seats make you feel [B] comfortable
Those [C#m] blue eyes make you look [E] wonderful
But please don't mind, you ain't number two
Let's [C#] fly out, put loosies under [G#m] you
I met someone like her, stuff to do
I like you, girl, do you like me too?
[E] She a diva, [B] not a keeper
[C#m] Tell her come jump in the beamer
[E] I don't wanna fight [B] for no reason
[C#m] I ain't gonna lie, girl, I feel ya
[E] She make me go [B] so crazy, [C#] girl, she [E] got my heart beat racing
Only wanna have [B] full gazes
[C#m] You ain't nothing like these ladies
[E] You ain't nothing like [B] these hoes
[C#m] You ain't live this life [G#m] before
[E] I don't wanna fight [B] no more
[C#m] When I'm with the guy, I don't draw
[E] I raise the roof [B] when I step in
[C#] You just [C#m] need to know, you're the best
When [E] we leave, you know who to [B] text
She ain't no fool to be texting
She a party girl, not a party girl
[C#] [G#m] I ain't gonna lie, if I put up her sign, no lies on [B] her
She make [G#m] me go so crazy, she got me lost for words
[C#] She don't wanna tell [G#m] no lie, girl, finally got right with her
I'm a different man, never say but sir
And your girl [E] ain't full on, I'm a fly bomb
You [C#] can watch some of that, so [G#m] you can sign on
You [E] look more good, so I'm [B] making way now
[C#] Go dance, go dance, [E] what life for?
Jump in the beamer, you're made for the weekend
You [C#m] can live life with a meaning
[E] You got a life with [C#m] a feeling
[B] You got a life with a speaking
[E] She a diva, [B] not a keeper
[C#m] Tell her I'm young, get a beamer
[E] I don't wanna fight, [B] no reason
[C#m] I ain't gonna lie, girl, [G#m] I feel ya
[E] She make me go [B] so crazy, [C#m] she got my heart [G#m] beat racing
[E] I don't wanna act [B] too crazy
[C#m] You ain't nothing like these ladies
[E] You ain't nothing like [B] these hoes
[C#m] You ain't live this life [G#m] before
[E] I don't wanna fight [B] no more
[C#m] When I'm with the guy, I [G#m] don't draw
[E] I raise the roof when [B] I step in
[C#m] In the scene, only the best
We [E] be dealing with [B] the texting
You all see I'm more open than mess, so I'm a [E] father
Please don't [B] give up, I swear [C#] one day [E] she gon' listen
She don't practice what she [B] preach
She told [C#m] me that she gon' [E] live
Skins and metal, she so [B] jealous
That's my [C#] girl, my Cinderella
[G#m] Write the diary, slide together
She make my life so much better _
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