Chords for Eve - Who´ s that girl (Original)

_ _ It's about [A] that time y [Ebm]'all.
Huh, rough ride it.
You [Eb] know, that's my age.
[Ebm] Woo!
_ _ Yo, yo, yo, they wanna know.
Who's that girl?
_ [Bbm] Yeah, [Ebm] yeah, come on, come on.
Who's that girl?
Yeah, [Bbm] yeah, [Ebm] come on, come on.
Who's that girl?
What's my name, [Bbm] yo?
Yeah, [Ebm] uh, what's my name, yo?
Who's that girl?
_ [Bbm] Yeah, [Ebm] yeah, can I turn you [Bb] on by my word spell?
Look into [Bb] my eye, think I want you, can't tell me.
I keep it sexy, daddy, so I can't fail.
Keep it gangster for the cowards, so I give them hell.
Call me mystic, gang of trash.
Riskless now, cause I made a gang of cash.
Like Glam, still street, what you do rash?
Slang, spit gang, chain speak, how they do that?
Watch [Ebm] their mouths drop, watch the crowds pop up to knock [Bbm] out.
Raw, with the school [Ebm] face, natural, knock out.
Ain't changed, gang don't run me, I run the game.
[Bbm] If I gotta keep it green, [Ebm] so be it.
I'm supposed to change, life's [Bb] simple.
Dizzy, broads, ain't messing with my mental.
Natural born [Ebm] hustling, check what I've been through.
Who's that girl?
[Bbm] Yeah, yeah, [Ebm] come on.
Who's that girl?
[Bbm] _ [Ebm] Yeah, yeah, come on.
Who's that girl?
[Bbm] _ _ [Ebm] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bbm] Yeah, [Ebm] yeah, come on.
I can [Bb] understand why they scared to eat.
Thought I did it one way, ain't prepared for me.
Mad cause of the image I don't care to be.
Realness, real shit, spit reality.
Attitude bruised, that's the feeling I.
Need [A] me in the game, [Bb] I'm the thrill of your life.
Breath of fresh air, little boys hang me on they wall.
I grow them chest hair, why you listen to [Ebm] other cats?
You got the best head, come on try your luck shorty.
I got the [Bbm] rest, gang, got you anything.
[Ebm] You ain't ready and you get left there.
Ain't known for frontin', vouch for my [Bbm] behavior.
Same way they get down, [Ebm] I'm the down for this paper.
[Bb] 16, me from my pen so you can [Db] test.
I still [Bb] need to know who I am, then cop the record.
Take it like a class on me, you learn the [Gb] lesson.
Bottom line, my world, my way, and you [Ebm] question.
Who's that girl?
[Bbm] _ _ [Ebm] Oh, come on.
_ _ _ [Bbm] _ [Ebm] Who's that girl? _
Who's that girl?
[Bbm] Uh, _ [Ebm] say my name, y'all.
Who's that girl?
_ [Bbm] _ _ [Ebm] _ [Bb]
Power moves is made every day by this thoroughness.
I'ma get this bank any way that I do this.
I was born to shine and most of y'all's borderline bold.
Know exactly [Eb] what I want from me, you cats.
Clue it, [Bb] those flows will flow through my ankle.
I [Db] tie keeps, I [Eb] draw them for my son on my tie.
[Bb] Eve on her own cash, not what you oughta.
He's been, you won't mess with mommy's order.
[Ebm] So hardball is played, won't starve [Bbm] the day.
Song after [Ebm] song, I write so I be paid.
Thought I wasn't following up with the [Gb] second round.
Now chicken, [Ebm] swallow it up while I shove it down.
Who's that girl?
_ [Bbm] _ _ [Ebm] Who's that _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ [Ebm] girl?
Who's that girl?
Who's that [Bbm] girl?
_ [Ebm] Say my name, y'all.
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