Feel so Good Chords by Mase
Tempo:
105.4 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
G
Bbm
Gb
Fm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb] You ready Mase?
[Db] Party people!
In the place to be!
It's [Gbm] about that [G] time!
[B] [Db] Yeah, [G] what you know about going out?
Head west, red [Eb] legs, TV's all up in the [Fm] headrest.
[Gb] Try and live it [G] up, ride to a bigger truck, beats [Ebm] all glittered up.
Stick a can, nigga, what?
Jig with a [G] cut, sip [Eb] crisp, spit it out.
Hoes rock, get your [Bbm] nuts, cause I can't get it up.
[Gb] I'm a big [G] man, get a slim room, [Bbm] I done hit everything from Cancun to Ransom.
Why you [G] standin' on the wall?
Hands on your balls, [Bbm] lightin' up drugs, always fightin' in the [Fm] club.
[Gb] I'm the reason [G] they made the dress code, they figure I [Eb] went wild when I'm in my [Bbm] fresh clothes.
Dresses I suppose, from my neck [Eb] to my toes.
Necks full of [Bbm] gold, but gas in my [Fm] rolls.
Rap [Gb] shows, collect [G] those extra hoes.
Boutta eat, [Gb] get a key [Eb] to the next of hoes.
East, west, every state, come on, bury the hate.
Minions, [Bbm] the only thing we in the heavy to make.
Whether from [Gb] the X-Ring, [G] intellect, saw bends.
Let's begin, [Eb] bring the fiesta on in.
Bad, bad, [G] bad, bad boy, you make me feel so good.
You only make me feel so good, you know you make me [Eb] feel so good.
Bad, bad, bad, bad boy, I [Bbm] wouldn't change you [Bb] if I could.
[G] I wouldn't change you if I could, I wouldn't change you [Eb] if I could.
You can't understand, we big, ride kiki, sippin' DP to the TV, look [Fm] 3D.
Lil' [Gb] K.C. [G] me, way out in DC, with a Z3, [Eb] Phone BBs, they wanna be me.
Niggas talkin' shit, they ought to quit, unfortunate.
They [Bbm] don't see a fourth what I get, and [Gb] those be the [G] same ones walkin' while I whip.
Just [Gb] start to send [Eb] cards, cause they auction it.
So while you daydream, I'm a city gleam, and [Bbm] I deal with hoes that pose a Maybelline.
One [Gb] time you [G] had it all, I ain't mad at y'all, now give [Fm] me the [Eb] catalog.
I show y'all daddy bars, six cars and power to five big stars.
To the CEO [Bbm] staff, smokin' on [Fm] cigars, nigga.
[Gb] It's [G] like y'all be talkin' funny, I don't understand [Eb] language of people with short money.
Bad, bad, bad, bad boy, you make me [G] feel so good.
[Eb]
Bad, bad, bad, [Gm] bad boy, I [Bbm] wouldn't change you [Fm] if I [G] could.
[Eb]
Do [N] Lace got the ladies, do Puff drive Mercedes.
Take kids from the 80's, but do it sound so [Eb] crazy.
With me personally, it's nothin' personal.
I do what work for [Bbm] me, you do what work for [Fm] you.
And [Gb] I dress with [G] what I was blessed with.
Never been arrested [Eb] for nothin' domestic.
And I chill the way you met me.
With a jet ski, a tattoo of Essie.
[Bbm] Smoke my Nestle, [Gb] no mad [G] rap ass cat with my [Eb] check beat.
Call on which y'all, I said directly.
Went from hard to sweet, starved to eat.
From no holy show to [Bbm] menage a suite.
Now I be [Gb] the cat that [G] be hard to [Eb] meet.
Gettin' head from girls that used to hardly speak.
Bad, bad, bad, bad [Fm] boy, [Eb]
you make me feel so [G] good.
[Fm] Bad, [Eb]
bad, bad, [Gm] bad boy, [Eb] I wouldn't [G] change you if I [Eb]
could.
Bad, bad, bad, bad boy, you make me [G] feel so good.
You know you make me feel so [Eb]
good.
Bad, bad, bad, bad [Bbm] boy, I wouldn't change you if [Fm] I could.
[G] I wouldn't change you if [Eb] I could.
[Fm] I wouldn't [Eb] change you if I could.
[Gm] [N]
[Db] Party people!
In the place to be!
It's [Gbm] about that [G] time!
[B] [Db] Yeah, [G] what you know about going out?
Head west, red [Eb] legs, TV's all up in the [Fm] headrest.
[Gb] Try and live it [G] up, ride to a bigger truck, beats [Ebm] all glittered up.
Stick a can, nigga, what?
Jig with a [G] cut, sip [Eb] crisp, spit it out.
Hoes rock, get your [Bbm] nuts, cause I can't get it up.
[Gb] I'm a big [G] man, get a slim room, [Bbm] I done hit everything from Cancun to Ransom.
Why you [G] standin' on the wall?
Hands on your balls, [Bbm] lightin' up drugs, always fightin' in the [Fm] club.
[Gb] I'm the reason [G] they made the dress code, they figure I [Eb] went wild when I'm in my [Bbm] fresh clothes.
Dresses I suppose, from my neck [Eb] to my toes.
Necks full of [Bbm] gold, but gas in my [Fm] rolls.
Rap [Gb] shows, collect [G] those extra hoes.
Boutta eat, [Gb] get a key [Eb] to the next of hoes.
East, west, every state, come on, bury the hate.
Minions, [Bbm] the only thing we in the heavy to make.
Whether from [Gb] the X-Ring, [G] intellect, saw bends.
Let's begin, [Eb] bring the fiesta on in.
Bad, bad, [G] bad, bad boy, you make me feel so good.
You only make me feel so good, you know you make me [Eb] feel so good.
Bad, bad, bad, bad boy, I [Bbm] wouldn't change you [Bb] if I could.
[G] I wouldn't change you if I could, I wouldn't change you [Eb] if I could.
You can't understand, we big, ride kiki, sippin' DP to the TV, look [Fm] 3D.
Lil' [Gb] K.C. [G] me, way out in DC, with a Z3, [Eb] Phone BBs, they wanna be me.
Niggas talkin' shit, they ought to quit, unfortunate.
They [Bbm] don't see a fourth what I get, and [Gb] those be the [G] same ones walkin' while I whip.
Just [Gb] start to send [Eb] cards, cause they auction it.
So while you daydream, I'm a city gleam, and [Bbm] I deal with hoes that pose a Maybelline.
One [Gb] time you [G] had it all, I ain't mad at y'all, now give [Fm] me the [Eb] catalog.
I show y'all daddy bars, six cars and power to five big stars.
To the CEO [Bbm] staff, smokin' on [Fm] cigars, nigga.
[Gb] It's [G] like y'all be talkin' funny, I don't understand [Eb] language of people with short money.
Bad, bad, bad, bad boy, you make me [G] feel so good.
[Eb]
Bad, bad, bad, [Gm] bad boy, I [Bbm] wouldn't change you [Fm] if I [G] could.
[Eb]
Do [N] Lace got the ladies, do Puff drive Mercedes.
Take kids from the 80's, but do it sound so [Eb] crazy.
With me personally, it's nothin' personal.
I do what work for [Bbm] me, you do what work for [Fm] you.
And [Gb] I dress with [G] what I was blessed with.
Never been arrested [Eb] for nothin' domestic.
And I chill the way you met me.
With a jet ski, a tattoo of Essie.
[Bbm] Smoke my Nestle, [Gb] no mad [G] rap ass cat with my [Eb] check beat.
Call on which y'all, I said directly.
Went from hard to sweet, starved to eat.
From no holy show to [Bbm] menage a suite.
Now I be [Gb] the cat that [G] be hard to [Eb] meet.
Gettin' head from girls that used to hardly speak.
Bad, bad, bad, bad [Fm] boy, [Eb]
you make me feel so [G] good.
[Fm] Bad, [Eb]
bad, bad, [Gm] bad boy, [Eb] I wouldn't [G] change you if I [Eb]
could.
Bad, bad, bad, bad boy, you make me [G] feel so good.
You know you make me feel so [Eb]
good.
Bad, bad, bad, bad [Bbm] boy, I wouldn't change you if [Fm] I could.
[G] I wouldn't change you if [Eb] I could.
[Fm] I wouldn't [Eb] change you if I could.
[Gm] [N]
Key:
Eb
G
Bbm
Gb
Fm
Eb
G
Bbm
[Eb] _ You ready Mase?
[Db] Party people!
In the place to be!
It's [Gbm] about that [G] time!
_ [B] _ [Db] Yeah, _ [G] what you know about going out?
Head west, red [Eb] legs, TV's all up in the [Fm] headrest.
[Gb] Try and live it [G] up, ride to a bigger truck, beats [Ebm] all glittered up.
Stick a can, nigga, what?
Jig with a [G] cut, sip [Eb] crisp, spit it out.
Hoes rock, get your [Bbm] nuts, cause I can't get it up.
[Gb] I'm a big [G] man, get a slim room, [Bbm] I done hit everything from Cancun to Ransom.
Why you [G] standin' on the wall?
Hands on your balls, [Bbm] lightin' up drugs, always fightin' in the [Fm] club.
[Gb] I'm the reason [G] they made the dress code, they figure I [Eb] went wild when I'm in my [Bbm] fresh clothes.
Dresses I suppose, from my neck [Eb] to my toes.
Necks full of [Bbm] gold, but gas in my [Fm] rolls.
Rap [Gb] shows, collect [G] those extra hoes.
Boutta eat, [Gb] get a key [Eb] to the next of hoes.
East, west, every state, come on, bury the hate.
Minions, [Bbm] the only thing we in the heavy to make.
Whether from [Gb] the X-Ring, [G] intellect, saw bends.
Let's begin, [Eb] bring the fiesta on in.
Bad, bad, [G] bad, bad boy, you make me feel so good.
You only make me feel so good, you know you make me [Eb] feel so good.
_ Bad, bad, bad, bad boy, I [Bbm] wouldn't change you [Bb] if I could.
[G] I wouldn't change you if I could, I wouldn't change you [Eb] if I could.
You can't understand, we big, ride kiki, sippin' DP to the TV, look [Fm] 3D.
Lil' [Gb] K.C. [G] me, way out in DC, with a Z3, [Eb] Phone BBs, they wanna be me.
Niggas talkin' shit, they ought to quit, unfortunate.
They [Bbm] don't see a fourth what I get, and [Gb] those be the [G] same ones walkin' while I whip.
Just [Gb] start to send [Eb] cards, cause they auction it.
So while you daydream, I'm a city gleam, and [Bbm] I deal with hoes that pose a Maybelline.
One [Gb] time you [G] had it all, I ain't mad at y'all, now give [Fm] me the [Eb] catalog.
I show y'all daddy bars, six cars and power to five big stars.
To the CEO [Bbm] staff, smokin' on [Fm] cigars, nigga.
[Gb] It's [G] like y'all be talkin' funny, I don't understand [Eb] language of people with short money.
Bad, bad, bad, bad boy, you make me [G] feel so _ _ good.
_ [Eb] _
_ Bad, bad, bad, [Gm] bad boy, I [Bbm] wouldn't change you [Fm] if I [G] _ _ could.
_ [Eb] _
Do [N] Lace got the ladies, do Puff drive Mercedes.
Take kids from the 80's, but do it sound so [Eb] crazy.
With me personally, it's nothin' personal.
I do what work for [Bbm] me, you do what work for [Fm] you.
And [Gb] I dress with [G] what I was blessed with.
Never been arrested [Eb] for nothin' domestic.
And I chill the way you met me.
With a jet ski, a tattoo of Essie.
[Bbm] Smoke my Nestle, [Gb] no mad [G] rap ass cat with my [Eb] check beat.
Call on which y'all, I said directly.
Went from hard to sweet, starved to eat.
From no holy show to [Bbm] menage a suite.
Now I be [Gb] the cat that [G] be hard to [Eb] meet.
Gettin' head from girls that used to hardly speak.
Bad, bad, bad, bad [Fm] boy, [Eb]
you make me feel so [G] good.
_ _ [Fm] Bad, [Eb] _
_ _ bad, bad, [Gm] bad boy, [Eb] I wouldn't [G] change you if I _ _ _ _ _ [Eb]
could.
Bad, bad, bad, bad boy, you make me [G] feel so good.
You know you make me feel so _ [Eb]
good.
Bad, bad, bad, bad [Bbm] boy, I wouldn't change you if [Fm] I could.
[G] I wouldn't change you if [Eb] I could.
[Fm] I wouldn't [Eb] change you if I could.
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [N] _
[Db] Party people!
In the place to be!
It's [Gbm] about that [G] time!
_ [B] _ [Db] Yeah, _ [G] what you know about going out?
Head west, red [Eb] legs, TV's all up in the [Fm] headrest.
[Gb] Try and live it [G] up, ride to a bigger truck, beats [Ebm] all glittered up.
Stick a can, nigga, what?
Jig with a [G] cut, sip [Eb] crisp, spit it out.
Hoes rock, get your [Bbm] nuts, cause I can't get it up.
[Gb] I'm a big [G] man, get a slim room, [Bbm] I done hit everything from Cancun to Ransom.
Why you [G] standin' on the wall?
Hands on your balls, [Bbm] lightin' up drugs, always fightin' in the [Fm] club.
[Gb] I'm the reason [G] they made the dress code, they figure I [Eb] went wild when I'm in my [Bbm] fresh clothes.
Dresses I suppose, from my neck [Eb] to my toes.
Necks full of [Bbm] gold, but gas in my [Fm] rolls.
Rap [Gb] shows, collect [G] those extra hoes.
Boutta eat, [Gb] get a key [Eb] to the next of hoes.
East, west, every state, come on, bury the hate.
Minions, [Bbm] the only thing we in the heavy to make.
Whether from [Gb] the X-Ring, [G] intellect, saw bends.
Let's begin, [Eb] bring the fiesta on in.
Bad, bad, [G] bad, bad boy, you make me feel so good.
You only make me feel so good, you know you make me [Eb] feel so good.
_ Bad, bad, bad, bad boy, I [Bbm] wouldn't change you [Bb] if I could.
[G] I wouldn't change you if I could, I wouldn't change you [Eb] if I could.
You can't understand, we big, ride kiki, sippin' DP to the TV, look [Fm] 3D.
Lil' [Gb] K.C. [G] me, way out in DC, with a Z3, [Eb] Phone BBs, they wanna be me.
Niggas talkin' shit, they ought to quit, unfortunate.
They [Bbm] don't see a fourth what I get, and [Gb] those be the [G] same ones walkin' while I whip.
Just [Gb] start to send [Eb] cards, cause they auction it.
So while you daydream, I'm a city gleam, and [Bbm] I deal with hoes that pose a Maybelline.
One [Gb] time you [G] had it all, I ain't mad at y'all, now give [Fm] me the [Eb] catalog.
I show y'all daddy bars, six cars and power to five big stars.
To the CEO [Bbm] staff, smokin' on [Fm] cigars, nigga.
[Gb] It's [G] like y'all be talkin' funny, I don't understand [Eb] language of people with short money.
Bad, bad, bad, bad boy, you make me [G] feel so _ _ good.
_ [Eb] _
_ Bad, bad, bad, [Gm] bad boy, I [Bbm] wouldn't change you [Fm] if I [G] _ _ could.
_ [Eb] _
Do [N] Lace got the ladies, do Puff drive Mercedes.
Take kids from the 80's, but do it sound so [Eb] crazy.
With me personally, it's nothin' personal.
I do what work for [Bbm] me, you do what work for [Fm] you.
And [Gb] I dress with [G] what I was blessed with.
Never been arrested [Eb] for nothin' domestic.
And I chill the way you met me.
With a jet ski, a tattoo of Essie.
[Bbm] Smoke my Nestle, [Gb] no mad [G] rap ass cat with my [Eb] check beat.
Call on which y'all, I said directly.
Went from hard to sweet, starved to eat.
From no holy show to [Bbm] menage a suite.
Now I be [Gb] the cat that [G] be hard to [Eb] meet.
Gettin' head from girls that used to hardly speak.
Bad, bad, bad, bad [Fm] boy, [Eb]
you make me feel so [G] good.
_ _ [Fm] Bad, [Eb] _
_ _ bad, bad, [Gm] bad boy, [Eb] I wouldn't [G] change you if I _ _ _ _ _ [Eb]
could.
Bad, bad, bad, bad boy, you make me [G] feel so good.
You know you make me feel so _ [Eb]
good.
Bad, bad, bad, bad [Bbm] boy, I wouldn't change you if [Fm] I could.
[G] I wouldn't change you if [Eb] I could.
[Fm] I wouldn't [Eb] change you if I could.
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [N] _