Kunci Gitar Pullup
Buddy
Buddy
Cousin Stizz
Cousin Stizz

N/A
Kunci: D# minor
Intro 1
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
Db
Db
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
Fm
Fm
Db
Db
Ab
Ab
Db
Db
Cm
Cm
Verse 1
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Db
Db
Baby, pull up to the house
I was livin' couch to couch
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
You was damn down and out
Db
Db
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Ab
Ab
Db
Db
Baby, pull up to the house
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Fm
Fm
(yeah)
Ab
Ab
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Db
Db
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Baby, pull up to the house
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
I was livin' couch to couch
Db
Db
You was damn down and out
Ab
Ab
Db
Db
Verse 2
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
Db
Db
Cm
Cm
I know what you want from me
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
Db
Db
Cm
Cm
Girl, I'll keep you company
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
Db
Db
Cm
Cm
And you know where I stay
Ab
Ab
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
Db
Db
Won't you swing my way
I'll give you love through
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
the night and day
Verse 3
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Db
Db
Baby, pull up to the house
I was livin' couch to couch
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
You was damn down and out
Db
Db
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Ab
Ab
Db
Db
Baby, pull up to the house
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Fm
Fm
(yeah)
Ab
Ab
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Db
Db
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Cm
Cm
Baby, pull up to the house
Fm
Fm
I was livin' couch to couch
Db
Db
You was damn down an d out
Verse 4
Db
Db
Cm
Cm
Eb
Eb
Yeah, ey
Fm
Fm
Db
Db
Ab
Ab
You ain't ever fold under pressure
Eb
Eb
Db
Db
An d when you pull up every
Cm
Cm
time I undress you
Fm
Fm
You told me "be cool, babe,
Ab
Ab
Db
Db
Ab
Ab
the world gonna test you"
Db
Db
You know when I get my bag
Fm
Fm
straight I'ma bless you
Seen you with ya dude I pulled
Ab
Ab
his shorty so smooth
Db
Db
Been in my groove but you know
Cm
Cm
that ain't no news
Ab
Ab
Fm
Fm
Ain't trynna be rude I'm
Db
Db
used to breaking the rules
Ab
Ab
Db
Db
And I can see this view way better
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
with me and you (yeah)
Ab
Ab
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Verse 5
Db
Db
Baby, pull up to the house
I was livin' couch to couch
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
You was damn down and out
Db
Db
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Ab
Ab
Db
Db
Baby, pull up to the house
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
(yeah)
Ab
Ab
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Db
Db
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Baby, pull up to the house
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
I was livin' couch to couch
Db
Db
You was damn down and out
Verse 6
Db
Db
Cm
Cm
Yeah, ey
Fm
Fm
Now we can do this fast or
Db
Db
Ab
Ab
we can do this slow
Db
Db
However you like it, baby,
Cm
Cm
that's the way it go
Fm
Fm
You ain't on my back when
Db
Db
you see me on the road
And you ain't ever trip 'bout
Cm
Cm
none of these groupie hoes
Fm
Fm
Been down from the jump so I
Ab
Ab
buy you what you want
Db
Db
Take you on a spree like we
Cm
Cm
live in Saint Laurent
Fm
Fm
Say you feel it in your tummy
Db
Db
every time a nigga pump
Tell me that you love me and I only hit
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
it once (yeah)
Ab
Ab
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Verse 7
Db
Db
Baby, pull up to the house
I was livin' couch to couch
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
You was damn down and out
Ab
Ab
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Db
Db
Ab
Ab
Db
Db
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
Baby, pull up to the house (yeah)
Ab
Ab
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Db
Db
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Ab
Ab
Baby, pull up to the house
Cm
Cm
Ab
Ab
Fm
Fm
I was livin' couch to couch
Db
Db
You was damn down and out (yeah)
Outro 1
Ab
Ab
Db
Db
Cm
Cm
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
Db
Db
Cm
Cm
Ab
Ab
Fm
Fm
Ab
Ab
Db
Db
Cm
Cm

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