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Kid Ink
Kid Ink

N/A4 Aufrufe
Tonart: D# minor
Intro 1
Ab
Bb
Cm
Gm
Ab
Bb
Cm
Gm
Ab
Verse 1
Bb
All I gotta do
Cm
is pull up with the pound right now
Gm
And I could get high
Eb
Ab
with you (yeah)
Bb
Cm
All she gotta do is drop somethin' down,
move around
Gm
Bb
Ab
While I pitch a couple bands to the roof
Bb
Let's bend a couple rules and
Cm
get another room
Gm
Ab
That's a lil' more private, all eyes on you
Bb
Cm
All you gotta do is (ooh), motivate
Gm
Ab
me with your movement
Verse 2
Bb
While I'm throwing all these
Eb
Cm
dead pres'
Eb
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
Ab
Bb
Cm
You don't want check for damage
Fm
Ab
Eb
Ab
I put that ass to bed rest
Verse 3
Bb
Cm
Watch me pull up in the coupe
Bb
Two seat, I got the double
Gm
Ab
with the scoop
But it's a group,
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Eb
Cm
Ab
same niggas from the stu' (with me)
Eb
Gm
Eb
Ab
Dub city, I just send a alley oop
Bb
From the window to the wall
Eb
Cm
With the southshade from me when
Gm
Eb
Ab
the money start to fall (okay)
Bb
Lookin' like Lamelo when I ball
Eb
Cm
Might pump fake then watch 'em
Gm
Eb
Ab
jump criss-cross (okay)
Bb
Gm
Cm
I take my hand and I put on your waist
Gm
She look and tell me nigga,
Eb
Ab
this ain't no race
Bb
Cm
It's all good I can move with your pace
Gm
While I wait I'ma break
Ab
it down like, mh
Bb
Cm
Roll some then we blow it to the moon
Gm
Eb
Hit the gas and you feel that shit
Ab
like vroom vroom
Bb
Cm
Legs up and I eat that shit like, mmh
Gm
Ab
Need a boom boom boom, baby
Verse 4
Bb
All I gotta do is pull up with
Cm
the pound right now
Gm
And I could get high
Ab
with you (yeah)
Bb
Cm
All she gotta do is drop somethin' down,
move around
Gm
Ab
While I pitch a couple bands to the roof
Bb
Let's bend a couple rules and
Cm
get another room
Gm
Ab
That's a lil' more private, all eyes on you
Bb
Cm
All you gotta do is (ooh), motivate
Gm
Ab
me with your movement
Verse 5
Bb
While I'm throwing all these
Eb
Cm
dead pres'
Bb
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
Fm
Eb
Ab
You don't want
Bb
Cm
check for damage
Fm
Eb
Ab
I put that ass to bed rest
Verse 6
Bb
Cm
I'm feeling like J.F.K
Gm
Waving at the top of the hook,
Eb
Ab
go crazy
Apeshit, got them bitches
Bb
jumpin' out their cages
Cm
But can't get close,
Gm
Eb
'cause I'm way too famous
Ab
Bb
Still tryna keep it humble
Cm
While she bang,
Gm
in the mirror see the gun smoke
Bb
Gm
Ab
Break it down,
Bb
Gm
Eb
need change for the hundo'
Cm
Every man for themselves while
Eb
Ab
you rumbo (okay)
Bb
Gm
I'ma get you up and out
them Balmains
Cm
Gm
Ab
So you gon' walk up out of here with no strings,
Bb
(no strings) no strings
Cm
Gm
Simple and plain before your mind change,
Ab
let's ride
Bb
Cm
Roll some then we blow it to the moon
Gm
Pump the gas and you feel that
Eb
Ab
shit like vroom vroom
Bb
Legs up and I eat that shit like,
Cm
mmh
Gm
Ab
Need a boom boom boom, baby
Verse 7
Bb
All I gotta do is pull up with
Cm
the pound right now
Gm
And I could get high
Ab
with you (yeah)
Bb
Cm
All she gotta do is drop somethin' down,
move around
Gm
Ab
While I pitch a couple bands to the roof
Bb
Let's bend a couple rules and
Cm
get another room
Gm
Ab
That's a lil' more private, all eyes on you
Bb
Cm
All you gotta do is (ooh), motivate
Gm
me with your movement
Verse 8
Ab
While I'm throwing all these
Bb
Cm
dead pres'
Gm
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
Ab
Bb
You don't wanna check for damage
Cm
Gm
I put that ass to bed rest
Ab
Bb
Cm
I'm throwing all these dead pres'
Gm
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
Ab
Bb
You don't wanna check for damage
Cm
Eb
Ab
I put that ass to bed rest
Outro 1
Bb
Eb
Cm
Gm
Ab
Bb
Cm
Gm
Ab
Bb
Cm
Gm
Ab
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Cm
Gm

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