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Uh, woah, for me
[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone] F#m A E
Baby, could you? I got too much on my mind right now
A E
I ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent down
F#m A E
Could you? I got too much on my mind right now
A E
Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou'
[Chorus: Post Malone]F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
[Verse 1: Post Malone]F#m A E A
I'm on the road, I'm gettin' paid, like what you want, baby? (What you want, baby?)
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You're bougie, baby, but I love you, baby, give you the world, baby (you the world, baby)
A E A
Paid five grand for a handbag, that's Saint Laurent, baby (Saint Laurent, baby)
E
Damn, you love that money, baby (oh-oh-oh)
F#m A E
Hunnid thousand plus hunnid thousand, my whip (my whip, my whip)
A E
30 thousand plus 30 thousand, my wrist (my wrist, my wrist)
F#m A E
We got alcohol, plus bad bitches, that's lit (that's lit, that's lit)
A E
I swear, baby, we was just kissin', that's it (that's it, that's it)
F#m A E
How could I forget the shit that you done done for me? (For me)
A E D
Baby gonna take the charge and take the fall for me (for me)
F#m A E
Would love to take you shoppin', but girl, I'll be on tour
A E
Sorry, lil' mama, I can't give you more
[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone] F#m A E
Baby, could you? I got too much on my mind right now
A E
I ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent down
F#m A E
Could you? I got too much on my mind right now
A E
Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou'
[Chorus: Post Malone]F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]F#m
Yo, gotta hit him on the jack
A E
When you comin' back? Where is you at on the map?
A
Everything is intact
E
Coulda been a seamstress, still wouldn't cut him slack
F#m
Pretty much, ain't got a clue
A E
Itty bitty piggyback off everything I do
A
But I'm still droppin' jaws
E
Got 'em lookin' like James Harden at the awards
F#m
Back to you, I'm so into ya
A E
For real, breh like I'm kin to ya
A
If you a 10, I add 10 to ya
E
They be mad when I tend to ya
F#m
That's what the bae like
A E
Call me Buffy 'cause that's what I slay like
A
These bitches, I son 'em like it's daylight
E
These niggas wanna know what it tastes like
F#m
What it tastes like, yo, what it tastes like, yo'
A E
They wanna know what it tastes like, yo'
A
All this ice, it should taste like snow
E F#m
Get kimonos and let's fly to Tokyo
A E A E
Pretty, pretty please baby, won't you cop this for me? Uh
[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone] F#m A E
Baby, could you? I got too much on my mind right now
A E
I ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent down
F#m A E
Could you? I got too much on my mind right now
A E
Time to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou'
[Chorus: Post Malone & Nicki Minaj]F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me (what it tastes like)
A E D
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
F#m A E
Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me (what it tastes like)
A E D
