Don't Make Em Like You

Clap for her, clap for her (Yeah)
'Cause they don't make 'em like her no more (Young Khalifa man)
Clap for her, clap for her
'Cause they don't make 'em like you no (Lemmi y'all)

Shorty not the regular in all this
Tell me what you call [Em]it
When a chick don't make decision [C7]based on [C7]a dude's wallet
She ain't in the club acting like [F]an alcoholic
She's a pretty girl, tipsy
No stumbling and [Bm]falling, ahh

If she leave the club with me
Then her maturity
Gonna make sure she follow me in her car
She's so ɾesponsible, she gone make sure
She leave in time to [C7]get home, get ɾeady for [Dm7]work
Or get ɾeady for [Dm7]class, because shawty major
It's business and [Bm]accounting, know her mama proud of her
So for [Dm7]my [A]little mama, anti-drama
So in celebration [C7]of you

Shawty Ima ɾaise a glass,
Here's a toast to [C7]the ladies with class,
I see you [A7babe

Saying hey-ey-ey
I love the way she make
Girl the way you [A7are
'Cause they don't make like [F]you [A7no more hey-ey

Baby girl, keep doing you, how you [A7do, I love the way you [A7move
They don't make em [A]like [F]you
Girl, they don't make like [F]you [A7no more

Oh, she a diva
Take a second to [C7]turn you [A7into [C7]a believer
She a viva
In the middle of the July
12 noon [C7]in Las Vegas, that mean shawty on [C7]fire,
She know what she want
Not afraid to [C7]get it, not afraid to [C7]have fun
Baby you [A7the one, few and [Bm]far between
Sexy as they come, swag so mean

Ima ɾaise a glass
Here's a toast to [C7]my [A]ladies with class

Saying hey-ey-ey
I love the way she make
Baby I love the way you [A7are
'Cause they don't make like [F]you [A7no more hey-ey

Baby girl, keep doing you, how you [A7do, I love the way you [A7move
They don't make 'em [A]like [F]you
Girl, they don't make like [F]you [A7no more

Clap for [Dm7]her, clap for [Dm7]her
'Cause they don't make 'em [A]like [F]her no more
Clap for [Dm7]her, clap for [Dm7]her
'Cause they don't make 'em [A]like [F]you [A7no

Top notch, top floor
4-54, fully ɾestored
Nice wheels, ɾed bottoms galore
Bein' honest they don't make 'em [A]like [F]you [A7anymore
We the hottest in my [A]whip
Give me the promise
We'll be [Am]dancing with the stars and [Bm]throwing peace signs at the comments
We'll be [Am]posing for [Dm7]the cameras when they bring us on [C7]the carpet
Eating breakfast in the morning while we ɾeading the all [Em]the comments
Like "Ooh girl", "Aww man", "Y'all [Em]see her"
Got me like [F]Ima spend my [A]whole life with you
And make the perfect wife out you
And now the mother of my [A]kids

Oh, everybody ɾaise a glass
Here's a toast to [C7]my [A]ladies with class

Saying hey-ey-ey
I love the way she make
Ooh, I love the way you [A7are
'Cause they don't make like [F]you [A7no more, hey-ey

Saying hey-ey-ey
I love the way she make
Said I love the way you [A7are
They don't make like [F]you [A7no more

Baby girl, keep doing you, how you [A7do, I love the way you [A7move
They don't make em [A]like [F]you
Girl, they don't make like [F]you [A7no more

Clap for [Dm7]her, clap for [Dm7]her
'Cause they don't make em [A]like [F]you [A7no more
Clap for [Dm7]her, clap for [Dm7]her
'Cause they don't make em [A]like [F]you [A7no more
Youre one of a kind baby one of a , your're one of a kind baby