Got This Money Cifra

Childish Gambino - Got This Money
 
 
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[Intro]
 
Bm A Em
Bm A Em
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[Chorus]
 
           Bm          A                    Em
I got this money, baby. I wanna spend it on you
           Bm          A                       Em
I got this Sunday, baby. I wanna spend it with you
Bm                     A                         Em
We can do what you like. I promise then, I'll be true
           Bm          A                    Em       Bm
I got this money, baby. I wanna spend it on you, oh
 
 
[Verse]
 
Bm                           A
I don't really know where to go
                    Em
Don't know where to hide everywhere that I go
                      Bm
You'll be right by my side
                          A
You're the only girl that I have ever dreamed of
Em
I wanna tell you everything, but everything just seems dumb
 
 
[Bridge]
 
        Bm              A
I kinda like you, girl. Really wanna dress you up
Em
I wanna buy you for real
        Bm              A
I kinda like you, girl. Really wanna feel you up
                     Em
I wanna feel you for real
 
 
[Chorus 2]
 
           Bm          A                    Em
I got this money, baby. I wanna spend it on you
           Bm          A                       Em
I got this Sunday, baby. I wanna spend it with you
Bm                     A                         Em
We can do what you like. I promise then, I'll be true
           Bm          A                    Em       Bm
I got this money, baby. I wanna spend it on you, oh
 
 
 
[Verse 2]
 
         Bm
I got an upstairs, downstairs in my loft
          A
Check the mixtape, baby. I don't talk
     Em
Yes, I run this shit, like it's hard to walk
 
And you think that I'm dope, like a mound of chalk
    Bm
I'm recession proof. I work to relax, ho
A
Weird voice catch beef like a lasso
Em
New fresh prince, you can chill in my castle
                                       Bm
Spit real shit, so I must be an asshole, right?
    A
Nah, that's why I'm makin' out in your car
Em
These blogs are a dude's A&R
 
Got a big tip for these girls at the bar
Bm
But I don't mean money
A
Ever since the money, they just treat me funny
Em
Girls look good, she can take green from me
 
Ain't trickin' if you got it, know what I mean, buddy?
Bm                         A
You've got your yellow sun dress on
Em
I'm tryna write you the best song
          Bm                   A
With your Wayfarer shades, you drive me insane
  Em
I wanna hold hands, and call you pet names
 
 
[Bridge 2]
 
        Bm              A
I kinda like you, girl. Really wanna dress you up
Em
I wanna buy you for real
        Bm              A
I kinda like you, girl. Really wanna feel you up
                     Em
I wanna feel you for real
 
 
[Chorus 3]
 
           Bm          A                    Em
I got this money, baby. I wanna spend it on you
           Bm          A                       Em
I got this Sunday, baby. I wanna spend it with you
Bm                     A                         Em
We can do what you like. I promise then, I'll be true
           Bm          A                    Em
I got this money, baby. I wanna spend it on you, oh
 
 
[Outro]
 
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