Capo 4th fret
Intro:
[Am] [F] [Dm] [E] [E7] (Yeah)
Verse 1:
[Am]Breakfast at Tiffany's and bottles of bubbles
[F]Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
[Dm]Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
[E]Buy myself all of my favorite [E7]things (yeah)
[Am]Been through some bad shit, I should be a sad bitch
[F]Who woulda thought it'd turn me to a savage?
[Dm]Rather be tied up with cuffs and not strings
[E]Write my own cheques like I write what I [E7]sing (yeah)
Pre-Chorus 1:
My [Am]wrist, stop watchin', my neck is flossin'
Make [F]big deposits, my gloss is poppin'
You [Dm]like my hair, gee thanks, just bought it
I [E]see it, I like it, I want it, I [E7]got it (yeah)
Chorus:
I [Am]want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
I [F]want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
You [Dm]like my hair, gee thanks, just bought it
I [E]see it, I like it, I want it, I [E7]got it (yep)
Verse 2:
[Am]Wearing a ring, but ain't gon' be no "Mrs."
[F]Buy matching diamonds for six of my bitches
[Dm]I'd rather spoil all my friends with my riches
[E]Think retail therapy my new [E7]addiction
[Am]Whoever said money can't solve your problems
[F]Must not have had enough money to solve 'em
[Dm]They say "which one?" I say, "nah, I want all 'em"
[E]Happiness is the same price as red-[E7]bottoms
Pre-Chorus 2:
My [Am]smile is beamin' (yeah), my skin is gleamin' (is gleamin')
The [F]way it shine, I know you've seen it (you've seen it)
I [Dm]bought a crib just for (just for) the closet (closet)
Both [E]his and hers, I want it, I [E7]got it, yeah
(Chorus)
Bridge:
I got my [Am]receipts, be lookin' like
phone numbers, if it ain't money, then wrong number
[F]Black card is my business card, the way it be settin' the tone for me
[Dm]I don't mean to brag, but I be like, "put it in the bag," yeah
[E]When you see them racks, they stacked up like my [E7]ass, yeah
[Am]Shoot, go from the store to the booth
Make it all back in one loop, give me the [F]loot
Never mind, I got the juice, nothing but net when we shoot
Look at my [Dm]neck, look at my jet, ain't got enough money to pay me respect
Ain't no [E]budget when I'm on the set, if I like it, then that's what I get, yeah
(Chorus)
[Am] [F] [Dm] [E]
[Am]Breakfast at Tiffany's and bottles of bubbles
[F]Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
[Dm]Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
[E]Buy myself all of my favorite [E7]things (yeah)
[Am]Been through some bad shit, I should be a sad bitch
[F]Who woulda thought it'd turn me to a savage?
[Dm]Rather be tied up with cuffs and not strings
[E]Write my own cheques like I write what I [E7]sing (yeah)
Pre-Chorus 1:
My [Am]wrist, stop watchin', my neck is flossin'
Make [F]big deposits, my gloss is poppin'
You [Dm]like my hair, gee thanks, just bought it
I [E]see it, I like it, I want it, I [E7]got it (yeah)
Chorus:
I [Am]want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
I [F]want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
You [Dm]like my hair, gee thanks, just bought it
I [E]see it, I like it, I want it, I [E7]got it (yep)
Verse 2:
[Am]Wearing a ring, but ain't gon' be no "Mrs."
[F]Buy matching diamonds for six of my bitches
[Dm]I'd rather spoil all my friends with my riches
[E]Think retail therapy my new [E7]addiction
[Am]Whoever said money can't solve your problems
[F]Must not have had enough money to solve 'em
[Dm]They say "which one?" I say, "nah, I want all 'em"
[E]Happiness is the same price as red-[E7]bottoms
Pre-Chorus 2:
My [Am]smile is beamin' (yeah), my skin is gleamin' (is gleamin')
The [F]way it shine, I know you've seen it (you've seen it)
I [Dm]bought a crib just for (just for) the closet (closet)
Both [E]his and hers, I want it, I [E7]got it, yeah
(Chorus)
Bridge:
I got my [Am]receipts, be lookin' like
phone numbers, if it ain't money, then wrong number
[F]Black card is my business card, the way it be settin' the tone for me
[Dm]I don't mean to brag, but I be like, "put it in the bag," yeah
[E]When you see them racks, they stacked up like my [E7]ass, yeah
[Am]Shoot, go from the store to the booth
Make it all back in one loop, give me the [F]loot
Never mind, I got the juice, nothing but net when we shoot
Look at my [Dm]neck, look at my jet, ain't got enough money to pay me respect
Ain't no [E]budget when I'm on the set, if I like it, then that's what I get, yeah
(Chorus)
[Am] [F] [Dm] [E]
