She For Keeps Guitar Chords Quavo

She For Keeps Guitar Chords Quavo

[Intro: Quavo]
A#m           C#
Is she for keeps? somebody tell
A#m           D#      C#
Is she for keeps? somebody tell

[Chorus: Quavo]
            C#
Is she for keeps? (ayy, ayy)
Fm                       C#       Fm
Somebody tell me is she (somebody tell)
C#                      Fm
Is she for keeps? (oh yeah)
                  C#              Fm
Oh, is she for keeps? (somebody tell)
D#            A#m           Fm
Is she for keeps? (yeah, yeah)
                     C#
Somebody tell me is she
Fm                 A#m                   Fm
Somebody tell me is she (yeah, somebody tell)
                         C#                  Fm        C#
Somebody tell me is she for keeps (somebody tell, oh yeah)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
C#                   Fm         C#
'Cause I bought her bags and a bing roo
C#                   Fm          C#
And I put them diamonds in them Bengals (shine)
C#                            Fm               C#
Like the way she take them pictures, it's the angle (flash)
C#                           Fm
Like the way she keep her business all personal
C#    A#m        Fm                     C#
You know, you know, you know, you fit me
         Fm
You get me, you get me, you get me
C#               A#m           Fm
Drop off, your old boy, then get with me
 C#                             Fm
Heard it's slippery (splash), heard it's wet like seaweed (splash)
A#m                               Fm
Moonwalking on slabs (moon), she live life like Babs
C#                          Fm
Nails and hair all long, shoppin' spree in Hong Kong
C#                       Fm
Ass fat in her jeans, she don't like to wear thong
C#                  D#           C#
She gon' make you sing this song
C#
Is she for keeps?
Fm
Pour this drink for me
A#m
Smoke this dope for me
Fm
Drive around with me, ayy
C#           A#m
Just for keepsake (keepsake)
F3m
She gon' lead the way (lead it)
C#                     Fm
I might fall back and go count up a large bag

[Chorus: Quavo]
            A#m
Is she for keeps? (ayy, ayy)
F#                    C#              Fm
Somebody tell me is she (somebody tell)
C#             A#m        Fm
Is she for keeps? (oh yeah)
                 C#                Fm
Oh, is she for keeps? (somebody tell)
F#          C#       A#m    Fm
Is she for keeps? (yeah, yeah)
                    C#
Somebody tell me is she
         Fm         C#           F#       Fm
Somebody tell me is she (yeah, somebody tell)
                 C#                           Fm
Somebody tell me is she for keeps (somebody tell, oh yeah)

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
C#          G#
Perfect, nobody's perfect
Fm                           C#
My body's perfect, bitch I'm perfect
         Fm
Somebody lied, just watch me murk it
      C#                                   Fm
I'ma murk it, bitches my sons, I used a surrogate
          C#                    Fm
Got 'em hurting, he know for certain, cop me that Birkin
       Gm                        Fm
Baby nervous, I make 'em nervous, I make 'em nervous
           C#                              Fm
When them bum bitches in my town, all my real niggas alerted
          C#                           Fm
He say, "Damn baby, you bad," I say, "I commit murders"
          C#                               Fm
When the block starts to get hot he know I'll hide his burners
         C#                      Fm
I'm from keeps, I am for keeps, she can't compete
           C#                          Fm
He ain't stupid enough to lose me to another nigga in them streets
C#                Fm
Ooh, they salty, I know they salty
C#                      Fm            D#
Please say the barbie, he say the barbie
D#                                   Fm
I'm the bad bitch that all the bad bitches fuck with
       C#                             Fm
She a mad bitch if she ain't fuckin' with me, suck dick
                   A#m        Fm
This piece flooded out cost about a buck six
        C#                     Fm
Pull up on a bum bitch and be like what up sis?
C#                          Fm
Rap bitches is on my nuts, call 'em Chip 'n' Dale
         C#                               Fm
These bitches can't see me, they should all be reading braille
C#                              Fm
Pull off in that GT with some Seagram's Ginger Ale
N.C.
Tell that bitch I'm Oprah, she couldn't even be Gail
      C#          Fm                   C#
I'm Nicki, when will these girls ever see
Fm                C#     Fm                     C#
You will never be Nicki, and that's the real key-key
Fm
Ki-ki, ki-ki

[Chorus: Quavo]
            A#m
Is she for keeps? (ayy, ayy)
F#                    C#              Fm
Somebody tell me is she (somebody tell)
C#             A#m        Fm
Is she for keeps? (oh yeah)
                 C#                Fm
Oh, is she for keeps? (somebody tell)
F#          C#       A#m    Fm
Is she for keeps? (yeah, yeah)
                    C#
Somebody tell me is she
         Fm         C#           F#       Fm
Somebody tell me is she (yeah, somebody tell)
                 C#                           Fm
Somebody tell me is she for keeps (somebody tell, oh yeah)
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