Gunna - FEIGNING [Official Audio] Chords

Takee, fuck these niggas up! _
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I'm telling my vocals, [Ab] making a pussy rattle
[Bb] Rattle the blue, ain't got no gloves
I [Ab] love my white, more jealous
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_ Make a [Fm] plea for the season
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I got good evenings, I must leave ya
Ya, tap his streets for a weekend
Ya, [Bb] like every week [Ab] I got sleepin'
Ya, I buy the trees, hard to breath in
Ya, he's spinning keys for no reason
Ya, medical station [Bb] I leave in
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Ya, he's in emails like I'm cleaning
Ya, [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Better Miley [Fm] Cyrus, ya
[F] We can do the better private party
Ya, we can, ain't no secret no, I kill the [Fm] hardest
The bad leg can't hold my key, I [F] let my people parkin'
Got that Escalade BP, cause I might be in [Fm] talkin'
Got [Ab] screamin' ladies [F] sayin' I'm they favorite artist
Pay what I want, no back and forth, don't do [Fm] no bargain
_ We cross the margin _
[Bb] Fuck niggas barkin', main [F] reason I keep a carpet
We burn like arson, snakes in the garden
[Bb] We reach our begging part, my [Ab] little knees is startin'
[Bb] The vehicle's foreign, _ [Ab] feel like I'm soarin'
[Bb] _ I got _ _ _ _ _ _ good evenings, I must leave ya
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_ Ya, I got good evenings, I must leave ya
Ya, I tap his streets for a weekend
Ya, like every week I got sleepin'
Ya, I buy the trees, hard to breath in
Ya, he's spinning keys for no reason
Ya, I'm in a [Bb] coffee, she's not leavin'
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Ya, we can hang out like I'm dreamin'
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