Chords for Qveen Herby - Cheap Talk

Tempo:
125 bpm
Chords used:

F#

G

C#

E

Em

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Qveen Herby - Cheap Talk chords
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Say you want some peace but you make war
Problem is you reap what you pay for
Life could be a dream but you [F#] can't afford
You be talking G
[E] [F#]
Got your mother running but you popping, living, nothing, always gonna [Em] know what's coming with the T-TOP
[F#] Got your mother running but you popping, living, nothing, losing bags
You be talking G
Got your mother running but you popping, living, nothing, always gonna know what's coming with the T [D#]-TOP
Got your mother [Em] running but you popping, living, nothing, losing [G] bags
[F#] What Tuli [C#] says to Shali, saying [G] more about herself
If [D#] that shit not up my alley to that [F#] bitch I say farewell
Really wanna spit [G] that?
Better get it big-tac
[F#] This could be a dick tat
[G] Getting in your business
She wanna, uh, stop your bag fat
Gossip is a cock blot
Spread like hot sauce, till you got no taste buds
[F#m] Can't be mad, you did that [C#] to yourself, love
Cause you be [F#] talking [E] G
[D] [C#]
[B] Got your mother running but you popping, living, nothing, always gonna know what's coming with the T [F#]-TOP
Got your mother running but you popping, living, nothing, losing [G] bags
You be talking G
[F#] Got your mother running but you popping, living, nothing, always gonna know what's coming [Em] with the T-TOP
Got your mother running but you [Am] popping, living, nothing, losing bags
You be talking G
[F#] I've been keeping to myself, riding high, swerving haters, heavy [F] streaming, doing well
[F#] Keeping pie on my table, I don't wanna chit-chat
I be chasing bank racks
You be speaking no facts
You could have the shit bag
Don't let them, uh, [F#m] stop your bag fat
Gossip is a cock blot
Spread like hot sauce, till you got no taste buds
Can't be mad, you [G] did that to [F#m] yourself, love
[F#] Cause you be talking G
[D] [C#] Got your mother [G] running but you popping, living, nothing, always gonna know what's coming with the T-TOP
Got your mother running but you popping, living, nothing, losing bags
You be talking G
Got your mother running but you popping, living, nothing, always gonna know what's coming with the T-TOP
Got your mother running but you [E] popping, living, nothing, losing bags
You be talking G [N] I'm out
[F#]
[G]
[G#] [G] [F#]
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F#
134211112
G
2131
C#
12341114
E
2311
Em
121
F#
134211112
G
2131
C#
12341114
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_ Say you want some peace but you make war _
Problem is you reap what you pay for
Life could be a dream but you [F#] can't afford
_ You be talking G
[E] _ _ _ [F#] _ _
Got your mother running but you popping, living, nothing, always gonna [Em] know what's coming with the T-TOP
[F#] Got your mother running but you popping, living, nothing, losing bags
You be talking G
Got your mother running but you popping, living, nothing, always gonna know what's coming with the T [D#]-TOP
Got your mother [Em] running but you popping, living, nothing, losing [G] bags
[F#] What Tuli [C#] says to Shali, saying [G] more about herself
If [D#] that shit not up my alley to that [F#] bitch I say farewell
Really wanna spit [G] that?
Better get it big-tac
[F#] This could be a dick tat
[G] Getting in your business
She wanna, uh, stop your bag fat
Gossip is a cock blot
Spread like hot sauce, till you got no taste buds
[F#m] Can't be mad, you did that [C#] to yourself, love
Cause you be [F#] talking [E] G
_ [D] _ [C#] _ _
[B] Got your mother running but you popping, living, nothing, always gonna know what's coming with the T [F#]-TOP
Got your mother running but you popping, living, nothing, losing [G] bags
You be talking G
[F#] Got your mother running but you popping, living, nothing, always gonna know what's coming [Em] with the T-TOP
Got your mother running but you [Am] popping, living, nothing, losing bags
You be talking G
[F#] I've been keeping to myself, riding high, swerving haters, heavy [F] streaming, doing well
[F#] Keeping pie on my table, I don't wanna chit-chat
I be chasing bank racks
You be speaking no facts
You could have the shit bag
Don't let them, uh, [F#m] stop your bag fat
Gossip is a cock blot
Spread like hot sauce, till you got no taste buds
Can't be mad, you [G] did that to [F#m] yourself, love
[F#] Cause you be talking G
_ [D] _ _ [C#] _ Got your mother [G] running but you popping, living, nothing, always gonna know what's coming with the T-TOP
Got your mother running but you popping, living, nothing, losing bags
You be talking G
Got your mother running but you popping, living, nothing, always gonna know what's coming with the T-TOP
Got your mother running but you [E] popping, living, nothing, losing bags
You be talking G [N] I'm out _ _ _ _
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[G#] _ _ [G] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _