Chords for Pop Smoke - Diana (Audio) ft. King Combs, Calboy

_ _ [G] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Am] _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _
[E] I like it.
Nice to smile.
I like it.
Stop.
[G] I like it.
[Am] Stop.
I ain't gonna [G] lie.
I need you.
[A] Don't let me in it.
I might just breed you.
Look, [D] she said she want to be a teacher.
[C] _ In my head, she would look good as a teacher.
She would look [E] good as a teacher.
[C] Treat her.
With Balenciaga [A] sneakers.
Flinto.
Baby, let me eat you.
Home run.
Home run like [Am] Gita.
Don't [B] make me catch you cheating.
Lita.
[Am] I'll be Cabo [G] full of entourage.
She said all her brothers wooing.
She [Dm] said she seen me around.
She said she love what I'm doing.
She said [E] if you remember me, you was a friend to me.
We start talking sexually.
It's been [F] a while.
[Am] Shorty.
Light skin.
[G] Tatted back. That's fat.
I need [E] you numbering.
That's that.
That's that.
I need you numbering.
That's that.
[G] Blackhead.
Bob.
Nice [Am] teeth.
Smile.
I like [B] it.
Stop.
I like [Am] it.
Shorty.
Light [G] skin.
Tatted back.
That's fat.
I need you numbering.
That's [F] that.
That's that.
I need you numbering.
That's that.
[A] Blackhead.
Bob.
Nice teeth.
Smile.
[D] I like it.
Stop.
[E] I [G] like it. Stop.
Maybe we can take it all away.
Fast wits.
Cash chips.
Ask Chris.
Yeah, [F] you know I got it.
Bad bitch.
Mad thicc.
Hot fashion.
I [C] don't need a stylist.
I'm him.
Get you there.
I can fly you in.
[E] Bad bitches.
They be eyeing him.
[Am] Heard I be with smoky nipples.
[G] Shake it.
Talk that shit you was [E] talking.
Hit it from the back with a archie.
Have her leave him with a limp when she walking.
I don't care if she light skin or [D] dusty.
Pussy watery.
Slippery.
[C] Caution.
Had to murder it.
Put her in a coffin.
Chris, I [B] love you.
I hear that so often.
Shorty.
[G] Light skin.
Tatty.
That's fat.
I need your number and [Dm] that's that.
That's that.
I need your number and that's that.
[Am] Black hair.
Wow.
Nice teeth.
Smile.
I like it.
Stop.
[G] I like it.
Stop.
Light skin.
Tatty.
I ain't got no heart cause I'm [F] sad.
And the group will send me out of Madden.
Niggas get too cool, you let them [E] have it.
And I came up from the block cause I had it.
If it ain't about the money, it don't matter.
I'm a real life killer, she a ratter.
I don't need no money.
[Am] _ _ [G] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [B] _
[C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [E]
I'm a real life [D] killer, _ [Am] she a ratter.
I don't need no money.
[B] I'm a real life killer, she a ratter.
I don't need no money.
I'm a real life killer, she a ratter.
[E] I don't need no money.
I'm a real life [G] killer, she a ratter.
I don't need no [Dm] money.
I'm a real life killer, she a ratter.
I don't need no money.
I'm a real life killer, [B] she a ratter.
I don't need no money.
I'm a real life killer, she a ratter.
I don't need no money.
I'm a real life killer, she [Am] a ratter.
I don't need no money.
I don't need no money.
I'm a real life killer, she a ratter.
I don't need no [G] money.
I'm a real life killer, she a ratter.
I'm a real life killer, she a ratter.
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [Am] _ _ [B] _