[Intro]
Cm Bbm Cm Bbm
[Chorus]
Fm
Tell me, is you still up? (Up)
Bbm
It’s five A.M. and I’m drunk right now
Tell me, can we still fuck? (Fuck that shit)
Fm
One of one, I’m in the zone right now
Tell me, am I still? (Mmm)
Bbm
Tellin’ you just how I feel right now
Cm
You said it’s just the drugs and I know
Bbm
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
Cm
I lied too, way before (Let’s go), before
Bbm
Before I had you right inside my arms
Fm
But then again, I could be drunk (It’s lit, yeah)
[Verse 1]
Baby, I don’t wanna sound righteous (Yeah)
Bbm
I got twenty bitches suckin’ like bisons
Fm
I just eeny, meeny, miney, roll the dices, I pick her (Pop it, pop it)
She ain’t even really my type, been out here
Bbm
She been losin’ herself to the night shift
Cm
She been losin’ herself and I get it, oh, girl, yeah, I get it
Bbm
Yeah, yeah, you’ve been fightin’ for your shot
And you’ve been searchin’ for your spot
Cm
Girl, I feel it, yeah, girl, I feel it, yeah
Bbm
Oh, you think you got your groove
But you want someone like you (Let’s go)
[Chorus]
Fm
Tell me, is you still up? (Up)
Bbm
It’s five A.M. and I’m drunk right now
Tell me, can we still fuck? (Fuck that shit)
Fm
One of one, I’m in the zone right now
Tell me, am I still? (Mmm)
Bbm
Tellin’ you just how I feel right now
Cm
You said it’s just the drugs and I know
Bbm
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know (Ooh, it’s the kid, know it, damn it)
Cm
I lied too, way before, before (How they feelin’, how they feelin’, ooh)
Bbm
Before I had you right inside my arms (Feelin’ like some money tonight)
Fm
But then again, I could be drunk (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Bbm
I know, mami, I know (Know), it’s two A.M., don’t stress (Stress)
Fm
At three, that bullshit kick in, in thirty, you’ll feel your best
Bbm
I turned my whole spot to crucial, it’s crucial, the way I left (It’s lit)
Cm
Upstairs is like a low, my new bitches be the best (Let’s go)
I’m lookin’ at her, when her startin’ to turn into you (Her)
Bbm
Now you startin’ to fuck up my mind, is it you, is it her?
We brought Booby Trap to the ‘burbs
Cm
F29 is my address, in case you ain’t heard
It’s floodin’ upstairs, it’s a leak
Bbm
I don’t make it squeak, make it squirt
I make this shit beat, bon appétit when I feast
Fm
Slippin’ and slide through the streets, it takes a finesse
Bbm
Especially in this Cabriolet Jeep, engine make it hard to creep
Just leave the gate open, through the side door, I’ma creep (Ooh, ooh)
Fm
Are you ‘bout it? Too real, and are the kids downstairs asleep?
Bbm
And are you upstairs by yourself? A minute from there
Fm
Is there some room for me? Baby, do tell, do tell
[Chorus]
Tell me, is you still up? (Up)
Bbm
It’s five A.M. and I’m drunk right now
Tell me, can we still fuck? (Fuck that shit)
Fm
One of one, I’m in the zone right now
Tell me, am I still? (Mmm)
Bbm
Tellin’ you just how I feel right now
Cm
You said it’s just the drugs and I know
Bbm
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
Cm
I lied too, way before (Let’s go), before
Before I had you right inside my arms
Fm
But then again, I could be drunk
[Intro]
Cm Bbm Cm Bbm
[Chorus]
Fm
Tell me, is you still up? (Up)
Bbm
It’s five A.M. and I’m drunk right now
Tell me, can we still fuck? (Fuck that shit)
Fm
One of one, I’m in the zone right now
Tell me, am I still? (Mmm)
Bbm
Tellin’ you just how I feel right now
Cm
You said it’s just the drugs and I know
Bbm
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
Cm
I lied too, way before (Let’s go), before
Bbm
Before I had you right inside my arms
Fm
But then again, I could be drunk (It’s lit, yeah)
[Verse 1]
Baby, I don’t wanna sound righteous (Yeah)
Bbm
I got twenty bitches suckin’ like bisons
Fm
I just eeny, meeny, miney, roll the dices, I pick her (Pop it, pop it)
She ain’t even really my type, been out here
Bbm
She been losin’ herself to the night shift
Cm
She been losin’ herself and I get it, oh, girl, yeah, I get it
Bbm
Yeah, yeah, you’ve been fightin’ for your shot
And you’ve been searchin’ for your spot
Cm
Girl, I feel it, yeah, girl, I feel it, yeah
Bbm
Oh, you think you got your groove
But you want someone like you (Let’s go)
[Chorus]
Fm
Tell me, is you still up? (Up)
Bbm
It’s five A.M. and I’m drunk right now
Tell me, can we still fuck? (Fuck that shit)
Fm
One of one, I’m in the zone right now
Tell me, am I still? (Mmm)
Bbm
Tellin’ you just how I feel right now
Cm
You said it’s just the drugs and I know
Bbm
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know (Ooh, it’s the kid, know it, damn it)
Cm
I lied too, way before, before (How they feelin’, how they feelin’, ooh)
Bbm
Before I had you right inside my arms (Feelin’ like some money tonight)
Fm
But then again, I could be drunk (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Bbm
I know, mami, I know (Know), it’s two A.M., don’t stress (Stress)
Fm
At three, that bullshit kick in, in thirty, you’ll feel your best
Bbm
I turned my whole spot to crucial, it’s crucial, the way I left (It’s lit)
Cm
Upstairs is like a low, my new bitches be the best (Let’s go)
I’m lookin’ at her, when her startin’ to turn into you (Her)
Bbm
Now you startin’ to fuck up my mind, is it you, is it her?
We brought Booby Trap to the ‘burbs
Cm
F29 is my address, in case you ain’t heard
It’s floodin’ upstairs, it’s a leak
Bbm
I don’t make it squeak, make it squirt
I make this shit beat, bon appétit when I feast
Fm
Slippin’ and slide through the streets, it takes a finesse
Bbm
Especially in this Cabriolet Jeep, engine make it hard to creep
Just leave the gate open, through the side door, I’ma creep (Ooh, ooh)
Fm
Are you ‘bout it? Too real, and are the kids downstairs asleep?
Bbm
And are you upstairs by yourself? A minute from there
Fm
Is there some room for me? Baby, do tell, do tell
[Chorus]
Tell me, is you still up? (Up)
Bbm
It’s five A.M. and I’m drunk right now
Tell me, can we still fuck? (Fuck that shit)
Fm
One of one, I’m in the zone right now
Tell me, am I still? (Mmm)
Bbm
Tellin’ you just how I feel right now
Cm
You said it’s just the drugs and I know
Bbm
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
Cm
I lied too, way before (Let’s go), before
Before I had you right inside my arms
Fm
But then again, I could be drunk
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