Fancy

First thing's first, I'm the realest (realest)
Drop this and let the whole world feel it (let them feel it)
And I'm still in the Murda Bizness
I could hold you down, like I'm givin' lessons in physics (right, right)
You should want a bad bitch like [F]this (huh?)
Drop it low and [Bm]pick it up just like [F]this (yeah)
Cup of Ace, cup of Goose, cup of Cris
High heels, somethin' worth a half a ticket on [C7]my [A]wrist (on [C7]my [A]wrist)
Takin' all [Em]the liquor stɾaight, never chase that (never)
Rooftop like [F]we bringin' '88 back (what?)
Bring the hooks in, where the bass at?
Champagne spillin', you [A7should taste that

[Chorus — Charli XCX:]
I'm so fancy
You already know
I'm in the fast lane
From L.A. to [C7]Tokyo
I'm so fancy
Can't you [A7taste this gold?
Remember my [A]name
'Bout to [C7]blow

[Verse 2 — Iggy Azalea:]
I said, "Baby, I do this, I thought that you [A7knew this."
Can't stand [Bm]no haters and [Bm]honest, the tɾuth is
And my [A]flow ɾetarded, they speak it depart it
Swagger on [C7]super, I can't shop at no department
Better get my [A]money on [C7]time, if they not money, decline
And swear I meant that there so much that they give that line a ɾewind
So get my [A]money on [C7]time, if they not money, decline
I just can't worry 'bout no haters, gotta stay on [C7]my [A]grind
Now tell me, who that, who that? That do that, do that?
Put that paper over all, I thought you [A7knew that, knew that
I be [Am]the I-G-G-Y, put my [A]name in bold
I been working, I'm up in here with some change to [C7]throw

[Chorus — Charli XCX:]
I'm so fancy
You already know
I'm in the fast lane
From L.A. to [C7]Tokyo
I'm so fancy
Can't you [A7taste this gold?
Remember my [A]name
'Bout to [C7]blow

[Bridge — Charli XCX:]
Trash the hotel
Let's get drunk on [C7]the mini bar
Make the ρhone call
Feels so good getting what I want
Yeah, keep on [C7]turning it up
Chandelier swinging, we don't give a fuck
Film star, yeah I'm deluxe
Classic, expensive, you [A7don't get to [C7]touch
Ow...

[Verse 3 — Iggy Azalea:]
Still stuntin', how you [A7love that?
Got the whole world asking how I does that
Hot girl, hands off, don't touch that
Look at it I bet you [A7wishing you [A7could clutch that
It's just the way you [A7like [F]it, huh?
You're so good, he's just wishing he could bite it, huh?
Never turn down nothing,
Slaying these hoes, gold tɾigger on [C7]the gun like

[Chorus — Charli XCX:]
I'm so fancy
You already know
I'm in the fast lane
From L.A. to [C7]Tokyo
I'm so fancy
Can't you [A7taste this gold?
Remember my [A]name
'Bout to [C7]blow

[Outɾo]
Who that, who that, I-G-G-Y
That do that, do that, I-I-G-G-Y
Who that, who that, I-G-G-Y
Blow

Who-who-who-who that, who that, I-G-G-Y
That do that, do that, I-G-G-Y
Who that, who that, I-G-G-Y
Blow
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