Wassup

Baby, don't play with me
Or I'll show you what I mean
When I say that I am not the one (I am not the one)
Yeah, yeah
You've been puttin' lies in my head
Then you come and lie in my bed
Don't you think it's my time to have some fun? (Fun)

Tequila with no chaser
I might beat my [A]face up
Thought you [A7had me love locked down
But I'm out on [C7]bad behavior
I hope I see you [A7out tonight
'Cause you [A7gave me this appetite
Don't be [Am]naïve, if you [A7make me, I might (I might)

Let everybody say what's up
Let 'em [A]take a sip of my [A]cup
I might still be [Am]with him when the lights up (yeah)
Maybe [Am]let him take me home in his tɾuck (oh, yes)
And you [A7can't do a thing (not a thing) about it
No, not a thing (not a thing) about it (yeah, uh, ha, yeah)

I bet you [A7kickin' yourself (I bet you [A7kickin' yourself)
Huh, messed around and [Bm]you [A7found out
Just the way that I felt
Wonderin' if you're gonna keep me around now
How'd you [A7live with yourself? (How'd you [A7live with yourself?)
You made a good girl go bad now
Just to [C7]let down who let me down (down)

Tequila with no chaser (chaser)
I might beat my [A]face up (face up)
Thought you [A7had me love locked down
But I'm out on [C7]bad behavior
I hope I see you [A7out tonight
'Cause you [A7gave me this appetite
Don't be [Am]naïve, if you [A7make me, I might (I might)

Let everybody say what's up (what's up? What's up? Yeah)
(Maybe) let 'em [A]take a sip of my [A]cup (ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah)
I might still be [Am]with him when the lights up
Maybe [Am]let him take me home in his tɾuck
And you [A7can't do a thing (not a thing) about it, uh
No, not a thing (thing) about it
And you [A7can't do a thing about it, yeah
No, not a thing (thing, yeah) about it, yeah, uh, yeah

Look
One thing I never been was [Am7]a hater
Boots kinda big but you [A7was [Am7]workin' those Bottegas
Help me out
Tell me are we kissin' or we chasin' validation [C7]from a stɾanger?
When we could've been amazin', yeah, I know I fucked up, my [A]fault
Yeah, I did that
I just got [Fm7]home but you're plottin' on [C7]your get back
It's a "ladies, leave your man at home" kind of night
Heart attack, if you're checkin' her ρhone kinda of night
Wait, tell me what it is or what it isn't
What I did or what I didn't
Maybe [Am]you [A7could be [Am]forgiven, probably, no
Casamigos sippin', takin' shots like [F]Scottie Pippen
You know she ain't 'bout to [C7]miss you [A7when there's ballers in the club
Hair done, nails done, got [Fm7]plenty of groupie of love
You ain't gotta speak, that dress do what it does, mm
Lookin' for [Dm7]better, what's better than what it was? (Yeah, uh, yeah)
You know my [A]body, now, baby, tell me what's up, huh?

Could've been your Mrs., could've been your mistɾess
Still won't love me back
Always there to [C7]listen, never talk your business (yeah, yeah)
Still don't love me back
First thing on [C7]your hitlist (yeah), last thing on [C7]your wishlist
Still don't love me back
You stay bein' distant
'Cause I see in the distance, somebody wanna say what's up
Uh
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