J.I.D - Skrawberries [For da Ladies] Ft. BJ the Chicago Kid (DiCaprio 2) Chords

_ _ _ My girl booty soft and it's shaped like a strawberry Her pussy bald with a tat like Def on Marbury
Carry all my dirt to the grave I'm the [C#m] pallbearer Bury all of my sins staring out of the bins
Gone off weed, gone off hent, [D#] gone with the [C#] wind Gone with the pretty long hair, it's with [D#] the fairy skin
[C#] Yelling in her face and she repeated like a parody And apparently she gon' keep yelling at me, I'm a never win
[C#m] Where your ass was at when I was sleeping on [D#] the couch and in [C#m] the will?
Probably with another nigga on another nigga dick I'm on another tip, I'm skin so tense Strength on strength, one on ten
Against me, [D] I won't [C#m] break, I don't bend Watch your statements, [D#] guard your [C#m] chin Guard your heart, guard your light
Find your zen, mind your likeness Doing without cause she ain't looking within But if you ever in [G#] doubt, get it [C#m] suspended
Yeah for life baby I'm dressed for the war Baby girl I'm your [G#m] soldier
[C#] But _ tripping like this back and forth wonder who gon' [G#m] hold you
_ [C#] _ [D#] Everybody needs [C#m] somebody to hold them down [G#] _ _ Everybody needs somebody to hold them down
Check, look, cool
[C#m] Now me and shorty had relations that we [G#m] never could speak [C#m] about You get mad, I'm mad, we sleep [D] it out
And [C#m] then she had that man who used to feed her so she told me she wanted [B] out
Got a couple abortions now that [C#m] pussy's a haunted house Now her heart cold at [D#] Partika, [C#m] Siberia
Had it planned out, [D#] curriculum, [C#m] criteria, change She feel pain, strain, built up [C#] anger
From dealing with a dickhead, putting [C#m] her life in danger
I understand it's time that you go through [D] your woman [C#m] things And sometimes can't gauge clearly [D] on what you be [C#m] thinking
I swear I got your back and got the tab on what you drinking You ain't got to move a finger or pinky when we linking
Whatever keeps your boat afloat [D] or ship [C#m] sinking From loose lips or side women [D#] stepping out of [C#] position
Breaking out of a system, prison, parallelograms shaping a prism Stop [G#m] signs, never [C#m] stop dialing, let's be realistic
I been [D] trying to get in touch [C#m] with my sisters and be better to my sisters [D#] But niggas think [C#m] that you feminine when you sensitive
My homegirl rapping, she feminist Hold it down for the women, I call her feminine
Tell them how you [G#m] really feel, headass Cause [C#m] ass shots are dead ass and fake tits been [D#] around
We [C#] gas it, girl you perfect without that makeup or the plastic surgery I'ma tell you how it is like Ron Burgundy
Yeah for life baby I'm dressed for the war Baby girl I'm your soldier
[G#m] _ _ [D#] But tripping like this [B] back and forth wonder who gon' hold [C#] ya
_ [G#m] Everybody needs [C#m] somebody to hold them down
_ [G#] _ Everybody [D#] needs somebody to hold them down
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