[Intro]
N.C.
Before I die I'm tryna fuck you, baby
Hopefully we don't have no babies
N.C.
I don't even wanna go back home
Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own
[Verse 1]
A
Ayy
B
Trips that you plan for the next whole week
C#m
Bands too long for a nigga so cheap
And your flex OD, and your sex OD
A B
You got it, girl, you got it (Ayy)
C#m
You got it, girl, you got (Yeah)
A
Pretty lil' thing, you got a bag and now you wildin'
You just took it off the lot, no mileage
B C#m
Way they hittin' you, the DM lookin' violent
G#m
Talkin' wild, you come around and now they silent
Amaj7
Flew the coop at 17, no guidance
A B
You be stayin' low but you know what the vibes is
C#m
Ain't never got you nowhere bein' modest
Poppin' shit but only 'cause you know you're poppin', yeah
[Chorus]
Amaj7 A
You got it, girl, you got it (Ayy)
C#m
You got it, girl, you got it
[Verse 2]
A
Lil' baby in her bag, in her Birkin
No nine to five, put the work in
B C#m
Flaws and all, I love 'em all, to me, you're perfect
A
Baby girl, you got it, girl, you got it, girl (Oh-oh)
C#m
You got it, girl, you got it, girl (Ooh)
[Pre-Chorus]
A
I don't wanna play no games, play no games
B
Fuck around, give you my last name (Oh)
C#m
Know you tired of the same damn thing
That's okay 'cause, baby, you
[Chorus]
Amaj7 A
You got it, girl, you got it (Ayy)
C#m
You got it, girl, you got it
[Verse 3]
G#m A
You the only one I'm tryna make love to, pickin' and choosin'
B
They ain't really love you, runnin' games, usin'
C#m
All your stupid exes, they gon' call again
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B
Tell 'em that a real nigga steppin' in
A
Don't let them niggas try you, test your patience
B
Tell 'em that it's over, ain't no debatin' (Uh)
C#m
All you need is me playin' on your playlist
You ain't gotta be frustrated
[Bridge]
N.C.
Before I die I'm tryna fuck you, baby
Hopefully we don't have no babies
N.C.
I don't even wanna go back home
Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own
[Pre-Chorous]
A
I don't wanna play no games, play no games
B
Fuck around, give you my last name (Oh)
C#m
Know you tired of the same damn thing
That's okay 'cause, baby, you
[Chorus]
Amaj7 A
You got it, girl, you got it (Ayy)
C#m
You got it, girl, you got it
[Verse 4]
C#m
Freaky (Freaky)
A
I can learn a lot from you, gotta come teach me (Woo, woo)
C#m
You a lil' hot girl, you a lil' sweetie (No, sweet)
B A
Sweet like Candy Land, sweet like Peachtree (Like that)
C#m
I can tell you crazy, but shit kind of intrigue me (No, yeah, I like that)
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna)
B A
Seen it on the 'gram, I'm tryna see that shit in 3D, mami
C#m
I know I get around 'cause I like to move freely
(I don't, I don't)
B A
But you could lock it down, I could tell by how you treat me
(I don't, I don't)
C#m
I seen how you did homeboy, so please take it easy (No, yeah)
A
Good to have me on your side, I ain't sayin' that you need me (Yeah, yeah)
C#m
Six God talk but I ain't tryna get preachy (No, no, no)
B A
I seen how you did homeboy, please take it easier on me
C#m
'Cause I don't wanna (No) play no games, play no games
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna)
B A
I don't wanna play no games, play no games
(I don't, I don't)
[Outro]
N.C.
I don't, I don't
