Trap Queen Guitar Chords Ed Sheeran & The Roots cover
Song Title:Trap Queen
Artist:Ed Sheeran & The Roots cover
Guitar Chords Chart:
[jtab phrase=”Gm D# F Csus2″]
Trap Queen Guitar Chords Ed Sheeran & The Roots cover
Gm D# F Csus2
Gm D# F Csus2
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Verse 1:
(Csus2) Gm
I’m like, “Hey, what up? Hello.”
D# F
Seen your pretty ass soon as you came in that door
Csus2 Gm
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
D# F
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Csus2 Gm
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin’ for low
D# F
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
Csus2 Gm
We be countin’ up, watch how fast them bands go
D# F
We just set a goal, talkin’ matchin’ Lambos
Csus2 Gm
50, 60 grand, prob’ a hundred grams though
D# F
Man, I swear she love it how she work the damn pole
Csus2 Gm
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go
D# F
Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
Csus2 D#
In love with the money, I ain’t ever letting go
(D#) Gm
And I get high with my baby
F A#sus2 D#
I just left the mall, I’m getting fly with my baby, yeah
Gm
And I can ride with my baby
F A#sus2 D#
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah
Gm
And I get high with my baby
F A#sus2 D#
I just left the mall, I’m getting fly with my baby, yeah
Gm
And I can ride with my baby
F A#sus2
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby
Verse 2:
Gm D#
Hit the strip with my trap queen ’cause all we know is bands
F Csus2
I might just snatch a Ferrari and buy my boo a Lamb’
Gm D#
I might just snatch up a necklace, drop a couple on a ring
F Csus2
She ain’t wanting for nothin’ because I got her everything
Gm D#
And I’m off in the bando, with a ‘nero that can’t go
F Csus2
Remy boys got the stamp though, countin up bands though
Gm
How far can your bands go?
D# F
Fetty Wap I’m living fifty thousand K how I stand though
Csus2 D#
If you checking for my pockets I’m like
(D#) Gm
And I get high with my baby
F A#sus2 D#
I just left the mall, I’m getting fly with my baby, yeah
Gm
And I can ride with my baby
F A#sus2 D#
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah
Gm
And I get high with my baby
F A#sus2 D#
I just left the mall, I’m getting fly with my baby, yeah
Gm
And I can ride with my baby
F A#sus2
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby
Verse 1:
Gm
Like, “Hello.”
D# F
Seen your pretty ass soon as you came in that door
Csus2 Gm
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
D# F
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Csus2 Gm
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin’ for low
D# F
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
Csus2 Gm
We be countin’ up, watch how fast them bands go
D# F
We just set a goal, talkin’ matchin’ Lambos
Csus2 Gm
50, 60 grand, prob’ a hundred grams though
D# F
Man, I swear she love it how she work the damn pole
Csus2 Gm
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go
D# F
Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
Csus2 Gm
In love with the money, I ain’t ever letting go
(Gm)D# F
I be smoking dope, you know Backwoods what I roll
Csus2 Gm
Remy Boyz, Fetty eating shit up that’s fasho
D# F
I’ll run in ya house, then I’ll fuck your hoe
Csus2
Remy Boyz or nothing, Remy Remy Boys or
D# Gm
And I get high with my baby
F A#sus2 D#
I just left the mall, I’m getting fly with my baby, yeah
Gm
And I can ride with my baby
F A#sus2 D#
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah
Gm
And I get high with my baby
F A#sus2 D#
I just left the mall, I’m getting fly with my baby, yeah
Gm
And I can ride with my baby
F A#sus2
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby
D# Gm F A#sus2 D#
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Gm F
Got a sack for us to roll
A#sus2 D#
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