Tonart: Bb minor•
Intro 1
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Ab
Gb
Gb
Lil Tjay Uh
Verse 1
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Ab
I pop out in all new designer
Smellin' like Dolce Gabbana
Gb
Rollin' up marijuana
Ya bitch had me, "Como te llamas?"
Bbm
Ab
Ya bitch, she ain't really a fronter (ooh)
Gb
Know I could fuck if I wanna
I might just tell her I love her
Bbm
I might just fuck her and dub her
Ab
Last bitch I hit with a rubber (ooh)
I could've bust on her covers
Gb
Had too much respect for her mother
Ain't wanna lay hands on her brother
Bbm
Ab
Flexing she all on my huevos (ooh)
I just be chasing these pesos
Gb
Told her I ain't tryna fuck now
She said, "I'll still give you head though"
Bbm
Ab
So we went to go get a bottle (ooh)
She said Ceretto Moscato
Gb
Drillin', I'm all at her mouth wit' it
Chorus 1
I bust a nut and she swallowed
Bbm
Ab
Put TYB on my resume
Gb
Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate
I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate
Put TYB on my resume
Bbm
Ab
She was a average bitch anyway
I left her then moved on to better things
Gb
She was an average bitch anyway
Verse 2
I left her then moved on to better things
Bbm
Ab
Wassup, is you tryna get high today?
'Cause I'ma need wings when I fly away
Gb
I gassed her she thought
she could ride my face
She asked me when, I said "Yo no se"
Bbm
Ab
This money be comin' in every way
I stay on my grind every-everyday
Gb
That pussy be wetter than seven lakes
I beat it, she love how I treat it
Bbm
Ab
(yeah) I know I'm the shit I'm conceited (yeah)
I got her addicted she need it
Gb
(now) If I was a book book she would it read it
Say if I was a book she would read it
Bbm
Ab
I'm tryna come up with my mans though
Ain't got no time for no damn hoe
Gb
I kill her then leave her like Rambo
I play bitches like the piano
Bbm
Ab
This money keep comin', got handfuls
And niggas be hatin' they fans though
Gb
I bug out on all instrumentals
It might be my time, but I can't go
Bbm
Ab
(nah) So plenty of bitches got ran through
I'm just that nigga, it's simple
Gb
I love all the clout and attention
That's why I'ma cop me a mansion
Bbm
Ab
This hustle don't come with a pension
I'm working on shit I ain't mentioned
Gb
I'm working on shit I ain't mentioned (paid)
Interlude 1
We working on shit I ain't mentioned
Bbm
Ab
Gb
Gb
Chorus 2
Bbm
Ab
Put TYB on my resume
Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate
Gb
(nah) I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate (nah)
Put TYB on my resume
Bbm
Ab
She was a average bitch anyway
Gb
I left her then moved on to better things
She was an average bitch anyway
Verse 3
I left her then moved on to better things
Bbm
Down for my niggas,
Ab
don't come in between
Yeah, that's your bitch,
Gb
but she comin' with me
She like my 'fro so she fuck with my team
Bbm
She like the print that she see in my jeans
She said, "I'm different,"
Ab
I'm like, "What you mean?"
Gb
Shorty keep calling, I'm letting it ring
All she gon' say is, "I'm doing my thing"
Bbm
Got us all some while I'm chasing my dream
Ab
Started off hungry like Jack and the Bean
Gb
Hurt me to say that I'm drug to the fiends
I'ma get money that's by any means
Not worried 'bout niggas
Bbm
that's worried 'bout me
Ab
Yeah, I'm from Ryer and 183
Gb
Used to be deep now nobody free
Do it for Smelly, I do it for E
Bbm
Bitches on me and I don't give a fuck
Ab
Sometimes I feel like it's all about us
Gb
Free all my niggas, I'm turning shit up
Codeine with the Sprite no ice in my cup
Bbm
Yo' bitch finessing my dick like a dutch
Ab
TYB Season I'm home and it's here
Gb
I take ya bitch anytime of the year
Bout' to take off and I'm switching my gear
Bbm
Only sixteen and I'm on my way there
Ab
Niggas be hating I really don't care
Gb
Niggas be hating I really don't care
I really don't care
Interlude 2
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Ab
Gb
Gb
Chorus 3
Bbm
Ab
Put TYB on my resume
Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate
Gb
(nah) I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate (nah)
Put TYB on my resume
Bbm
Ab
She was a average bitch anyway
Gb
I left her then moved on to better things
She was an average bitch anyway
Outro 1
I left her then moved on to better things
Bbm
Ab
Gb
Yo Yo, yo, yo
Bbm
Got up out my Birkin',
Gb
She said she a virgin, it's hurtin'
Bbm
Ab
She my biggest fan, she always lurkin'
Gb
And she know I'ma man, I'ma put that work in
Bbm
Ab
And I know she can't stand me, I'm fancy
Gb
So I'ma bring her out when I get my Grammy
Bbm
Ab
Late night sex, she can't find her panties
Gb
I couldn't hold it in, now she need a Plan B
Bbm
Ab
His bitch need a Plan B
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Gb
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