Chords Whoheem - Lets Link (Ukulele)
Lyrics Whoheem - Lets Link (Ukulele)
[Intro]
Am Am Bb Dm
Am Am Bb F
Am Am Bb Dm
Am Am Bb F
[Chorus]
Am Bb
I like you, I don’t give a fuck ‘bout your boyfriend
Am Am Am Bb F
Come on, let’s link, can’t do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands
Am Bb Dm
Treat you like you monarchy, we can slide out, touch bands
Am Am Bb Bb F
Come on, let’s link, can’t do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands
Am Bb Dm
Come on with Heem, come on with Heem
Am Bb F
Come on, let’s link, come on, let’s link
Am Bb
I like you, I don’t give a fuck ‘bout your boyfriend
Am Am Bb Bb F
Come on, let’s link, can’t do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands
[Verse]
Am
Prada baby, she a flocker
Am Bb Dm
Don’t let any n*gga hit, so they call her a bopper
Am
Can’t no bitch top her
Am F
She got a squabble like a n*gga, yeah, she get it from hеr father
Am
Sex in the City girls
Am Dm
Nails donе, lemon braids, that’s a pretty, girl, ah
Am
She don’t be in any world
Am F
Wrong shoe, wrong fit, no Cinderella, girl
Am
Car basic
Bb
Bro big mad it’s not him that she chasin’
Am
Two weeks, he couldn’t find a replacement
F
He done lost a good bitch, downgraded to a basic
Am
Lane switch
Bb Dm
Bitch is lucky, call her sour folk ‘cause she change
Dm
‘Cause she don’t care
Bb
Sold her n*gga, won’t offer it up, notched up
F
Turned off her pipe and then she bossed up
Am
On any bitch head who got an issue
Bb
Mace a bitch up, tear your drawers, she might spit too
Am
Messy, take your nigga if she want to
F F
Give him pussy, got him stuck, he said I love you on the first day
F F
You bitches couldn’t see her on her worst day
Bb Dm
Fly bitch like first day of school on her birthday
Am Bb
Ooh, she nasty, F-R-E-A-K
Am
My dick, my SIG
Am
Make a n*gga bust in a M-I-N
Am Bb
Oh, that’s what I like, baby, ah
F
That’s what I like
[Chorus]
Am Bb
I like you, I don’t give a fuck ‘bout your boyfriend
Am Am Bb Bb F
Come on, let’s link, can’t do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands
Am Bb
I like you, I don’t give a fuck ‘bout your boyfriend
Am Am Bb Bb F
Come on, let’s link, can’t do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands
Am Bb Dm
Treat you like you monarchy, we can slide out, touch bands
Am Am Bb Bb F
Come on with Heem, can’t do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands
Am Bb Dm
Come on with Heem, come on with Heem
Am Bb F
Come on, let’s link, what you tryna do?
Am Bb
I like you, I don’t give a fuck ‘bout your boyfriend
Am Am Am Am Bb
Come on, let’s link, can’t do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands
[Intro]
Am Am Bb Dm
Am Am Bb F
Am Am Bb Dm
Am Am Bb F
[Chorus]
Am Bb
I like you, I don’t give a fuck ‘bout your boyfriend
Am Am Am Bb F
Come on, let’s link, can’t do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands
Am Bb Dm
Treat you like you monarchy, we can slide out, touch bands
Am Am Bb Bb F
Come on, let’s link, can’t do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands
Am Bb Dm
Come on with Heem, come on with Heem
Am Bb F
Come on, let’s link, come on, let’s link
Am Bb
I like you, I don’t give a fuck ‘bout your boyfriend
Am Am Bb Bb F
Come on, let’s link, can’t do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands
[Verse]
Am
Prada baby, she a flocker
Am Bb Dm
Don’t let any n*gga hit, so they call her a bopper
Am
Can’t no bitch top her
Am F
She got a squabble like a n*gga, yeah, she get it from hеr father
Am
Sex in the City girls
Am Dm
Nails donе, lemon braids, that’s a pretty, girl, ah
Am
She don’t be in any world
Am F
Wrong shoe, wrong fit, no Cinderella, girl
Am
Car basic
Bb
Bro big mad it’s not him that she chasin’
Am
Two weeks, he couldn’t find a replacement
F
He done lost a good bitch, downgraded to a basic
Am
Lane switch
Bb Dm
Bitch is lucky, call her sour folk ‘cause she change
Dm
‘Cause she don’t care
Bb
Sold her n*gga, won’t offer it up, notched up
F
Turned off her pipe and then she bossed up
Am
On any bitch head who got an issue
Bb
Mace a bitch up, tear your drawers, she might spit too
Am
Messy, take your nigga if she want to
F F
Give him pussy, got him stuck, he said I love you on the first day
F F
You bitches couldn’t see her on her worst day
Bb Dm
Fly bitch like first day of school on her birthday
Am Bb
Ooh, she nasty, F-R-E-A-K
Am
My dick, my SIG
Am
Make a n*gga bust in a M-I-N
Am Bb
Oh, that’s what I like, baby, ah
F
That’s what I like
[Chorus]
Am Bb
I like you, I don’t give a fuck ‘bout your boyfriend
Am Am Bb Bb F
Come on, let’s link, can’t do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands
Am Bb
I like you, I don’t give a fuck ‘bout your boyfriend
Am Am Bb Bb F
Come on, let’s link, can’t do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands
Am Bb Dm
Treat you like you monarchy, we can slide out, touch bands
Am Am Bb Bb F
Come on with Heem, can’t do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands
Am Bb Dm
Come on with Heem, come on with Heem
Am Bb F
Come on, let’s link, what you tryna do?
Am Bb
I like you, I don’t give a fuck ‘bout your boyfriend
Am Am Am Am Bb
Come on, let’s link, can’t do what I do, I can beat it up with no hands