Enough (Miami) Akkorde von
Cardi B
Cardi B

N/A3 Aufrufe
Tonart: E minor
Verse 1
Gm
Gm
Yeah
Yeah
Eb
Eb
Okay
Gm
Gm
Okay
Okay
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Okay (Mano)
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, look (OG Parker)
Verse 2
Gm
Gm
Look Me
Eb
Eb
verse you and you know who
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
they pickin'
Cheap and expensive,
you knowin' the difference
You know that it's hittin',
Eb
Eb
you know what it's giv in'
Hair, nails, polar bear
I can survive in the coldest
Gm
Gm
conditions
Hoes better lower they tone
when they spittin'
Bitches is washed,
Eb
Eb
soap on the dishes
Gm
Gm
I apply pressure like boa constrictors
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
One bitch, two bitch, old bitch, new bitch
None of y'all bitches not gon' do shit
I'm in Miami,
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
I pull up on cruise ship
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
You in Miami,
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
four hoes to a room shit (Ah)
Gm
Gm
When I step, it's
Verse 3
Eb
Eb
stampede
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Foot on neck, can't breathe
Lucky Charm, Van Cleef
Eb
Eb
Diamonds on the dance team
Gm
Gm
I see my opps linkin' up, I'm like,
Verse 4
Eb
Eb
"What in the fuck?"
Gm
Gm
If you scared, then just say that,
Eb
Eb
ho, enough is enough
They was just in my DMs, ain't no
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
trustin' these sluts
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
I'm about to call up Diamond,
Eb
Eb
bitch, knuck if you—
Gm
Gm
Opps linkin' up, I'm like,
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
"What in the fuck?"
If you scared then just say that,
Gm
Gm
ho, enough is enough
They was just in my DMs, ain't no
Eb
Eb
trustin' these sluts
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
I'm about to call up Dia mond,
Gm
Gm
bitch, knuck if you buck
Eb
Eb
I'm like, "Ooh, child, cool
Verse 5
down"
Too hot, too wild
Muglear, new style
D
D
Mmm, how you fuckin' with me? Girl
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Give me one shot and
Eb
Eb
I'm raising the glass
Give me two shots and
Gm
Gm
I'm shaking this ass
Give me three shots and
Eb
Eb
I'm ready to fuck
Gm
Gm
Five, four shots, I be ready to splash
God gave it to me, so I gotta pop it
I'm standing on business,
I'm really about it
Bitches be talkin',
mouth be bigger than they pockets
Girl, tell me about it
I'm litty, I'm pretty, I'm
runnin' the city
Eb
Eb
I'm shittin' on bitches
in every department
Gm
Gm
This ass heavy and thick like peanut
butter and bitches jelly about it
Eb
Eb
Did a lot of winnin',
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
lot of scorin' (Yeah)
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Cardi Bryant,
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Cardi Jordan (Yeah)
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
These bitches sore
Gm
Gm
losers (What?)
Eb
Eb
And they can't do it, it's not important
Gm
Gm
Look, ayy, I'm gettin' better and better- er
Eb
Eb
I do not see no competitors
(You know it)
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
You know the gang hit that pussy,
D
D
Eb
Eb
said it was regular- degular
Gm
Gm
Can't see me in fightin', can't see me in fashion,
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
can 't see me with money, these bitches is buggin'
D
D
Eb
Eb
D
D
Eb
Eb
Either these bitches is blind or I'm invisible,
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
bitches can't see me in nothing (Mmm)
Eb
Eb
When I hop out, it's
Verse 6
stampede
Foot on neck, can't breathe
Lucky Charm, Van Cleef
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Diamonds on the dance team
Verse 7
Eb
Eb
I see my opps linkin' up, I'm like,
Gm
Gm
"What in the fuck?"
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
If you scared, then just say that,
Eb
Eb
ho, enough is enough
Gm
Gm
D
D
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
They was just in my DMs, ain't no
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
trustin'
these sluts
I'm about to call up Diamond, bitch,
knuck if you—
Eb
Eb
Opps linkin' up, I'm like,
Gm
Gm
"What in the fuck?"
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
If you scared then just say that,
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
ho, enough is enough
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
They was just in my DMs, ain't
no trustin' these sluts
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
Eb
Eb
Gm
Gm
I'm about to call up Diamond, bitch,
Eb
Eb
knuck if you buck

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