Kunci: Ab major
Verse 1
D
G
I got real one
Flat tummy
She aint fucking with me
only for the money
Lookin yummy
I be workin all day for that honey
Verse 2
G
Staying up until the sunrise
Cook a lil something
My girl got them green eyes
My bank struggling
can really be humbling
One minute you a killer,
then you on the corner shoveling
Verse 3
G
But you a different breed you here
for the long game
And when my shot missin,
you gone carry the whole team
D
You hold the fort down til
I'm popping the champagne
You looking back at it when
I'm making you moan babe
it remember my birthday
I finna hit it til that pussy
no longer working
D
Sometimes I need you more than
you could ever know
Verse 4
G
I could use a little sugar momma
Put it on the side now
Slide it off like a night gown
Am
D
Keep the bread in the oven til I come up
C
D
She aint never doubted for a second,
she's a stunna
Show me where your heart at
Hold it down til I bounce back
Am
Hell or high water we be
Am
D
Take me to the bottom it don't
D
C
Verse 5
D
Am
D
Bm
G
I had a ma jor record deal
She's a sucker for my freckles
Am
and my vocals like velvet
Had to give that ass a break before
G
All these ballers tryna holla
D
but she don't even hear it
G
Cuz she blasting all my music
D
and she know all of the lyrics
Said I met her backstage at a
show in Chicago
Couple weeks we poppin molly
Verse 6
on a beach in Morocco
G
But now I'm down by double digits
But she gone be my scottie
D
pippin
You know that I aint never quittin
Verse 7
My girl not like them other bitches
D
G
I could use a little sugar momma
Put it on the side now
Slide it off like a night gown
Am
Keep the bread in the oven til I come up
D
C
D
She aint never doubted for a second,
she's a stunna
Show me where your heart at
Hold it down til I bounce back
Am
Hell or high water we be
Am
D
Take me to the bottom it don't
Am
C
Yeah I got sugar momma
D
G
Am
D
C
La la la la la la
G
All the bitches that passed
Verse 8
on me
Be standing at the gate
They be flashing their yummy yummy
But I already ate
C
D
Sugar momma the line cook
She stacking up the plate
C
Wouldn't give me the main course
G
Women looking to cash out
Never give and only take
As soon as the money dries
They slither like a snake
D
Girl show me that you've got
Verse 9
A little faith
D
G
I could use a little sugar momma
Put it on the side now
Slide it off like a night gown
Am
D
Keep the bread in the oven til I come up
She aint never doubted for a second,
she's a stunna
D
Show me where your heart at
G
Hold it down til I bounce back
D
Am
Hell or high water we be
Take me to the bottom it don't matter
Am
D
Am
Mom ma
C
D
Yeah
Momma Momma Momma
Am
C
D
Momma
Ohhhh
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