Verse 1: Bsus
Bsus4 Bm7 Bm7When you walk in the bar, Dm DmFm6 Fm6And you dressed like a star, C CBm BmG GRockin' your F Fme pumps. Bsus Bsus4 Bm7 Bm7And the men notice you, Dm DmFm6 Fm6With your G Gucci bag crew, C CBm BmG GCan't tell who he's lookin' to. Bsus Bsus4 Bm7 Bm7'Cuz you all look the same, Dm DmFm6 Fm6Every-one knows your name, C CAnd that's you, Bm BmG GWhole claim to fame. Bsus Bsus4 Bm7 Bm7Ne-ver miss a night, Dm DmFm6 Fm6'Cuz your dream in life, C CBm BmG GIs to be a foot-ballers wife.
AmYou don't like players, D DThat's what you say-a, G GBut you really, Wouldn't mind, C CA Amillion-aire. Am AmYou don't like ballers, They don't do, D DNothing for ya, G GBut you'd love a rich man, C CSix foot two or taller. Verse 2: Bsus Bsus4 Bm7 Bm7You're more than a fan, Dm DmFm6 Fm6Look-in' for a man, C CBut you end up, Bm BmG GWith one-nights-stands. Bsus Bsus4 Bm7 Bm7He could be your whole life, Dm DmFm6 Fm6If you got past one night, C CBm BmG GBut that part never goes right. Bsus Bsus4 Bm7 Bm7In the morning you're vexed, Dm DmFm6 Fm6He's onto the next, C CAnd you didn't even, Bm BmG GG Get no taste. Bsus Bsus4 Bm7 Bm7Don't be too up-set, Dm DmFm6 Fm6If they call you a skank, C C'Cuz like the news, Bm BmG GEvery-day you get pressed.
AmYou don't like players, D DThat's what you say-a, G GBut you really, Wouldn't mind, C CA Amillion-aire. Am AmYou don't like ballers, They don't do, D DNothing for ya, G GBut you'd love a rich man, C CSix foot two or taller. Verse 3: Bsus Bsus4 Bm7 Bm7You can't sit down right, Dm DmFm6 Fm6'Cuz you jeans are too tight, C CBm BmG GAnd your lucky its ladies night. Bsus Bsus4 Bm7 Bm7With your big empty purse, Dm DmFm6 Fm6Every week it gets worse, C CAt least your breasts, Bm BmG GC Cost more than hers. Bsus Bsus4 Bm7 Bm7So you did Mia-mi, Dm DmFm6 Fm6'Cuz you got there for free, C CBut somehow you, Bm BmG GMissed the plane. Bsus Bsus4 Bm7 Bm7You did too much E E, Dm DmFm6 Fm6Met somebo-dy, C CAnd spent the night, Bm BmG GG Getting caned.
AmWithout girls like you, D DThere'd be no fun, G GWe'd go to the club, C CAnd not see any-one.
AmWithout girls like you, D DThere's no night-life, G GAll those men just, C CGo home to their wives. Verse 4: Bsus Bsus4 Bm7 Bm7Don't be mad at me, Dm DmFm6 Fm6'Cuz you're pushing thirty, C CAnd your old tricks, Bm BmG GNo longer work. Bsus Bsus4 You should have known, Bm7 Bm7From the job, Dm DmFm6 Fm6That you always get dumped, C CSo dust off your, Bm BmG GF Fuck me pumps. CHORD D DIAGRAMS: --------------- Bsus Bsus4 Bm7 Bm7Dm DmFm6 Fm6C CE EADGBE EE EADGBE EE EADGBE EE EADGBE EE EADGBE Ex24452 x24232 xx0231 1x0110 032010 Bm BmG GAm AmD DE EADGBE EE EADGBE EE EADGBE EE EADGBE Ex24432 320003 x02210 xx0232
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