SiR - LA Lisa (Audio) ft. Smino Chords
Tempo:
119.9 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
Em
Bb
E
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bb] No it ain't a [Em] question, not even an [Bm] issue, nobody knows you like I know you
[E] You grew up on Queen Street, [Bm] your daddy's a gangster but he's getting older
[Bb] You was [B] in love with the street life, [E] used to seeing niggas tuck [Bm] in the heat right
Live parties and street fights, [Ab] hanging with your players, got caught [E] in the game
Now you're in need of [Bm] singing but ain't we all [Em] the same
I thought [G] if we [C] make it [Bm] out alive
[B]
You [Dm] might [C] get the [Bm] bottom of my side
[Em] [Dm] Guess [G] we'll have to [B] wait and see
[Dm] If you [C] find your [B] way to me
Love he [Bb] said, [E]
[Em]
love he [Bb] [Bm] said, [Em]
love [Bm] he said
[Em]
DJ
[Bb] But [Em]
I respect these I like
[Bm] Guess watch [E] the slow heat get back
But I don't claim [A] shit, not no baggage, not even a briefcase, you more [Bm] street than me black
I know [Gm] [B] he's preaching, [E] I'm out this way
Get on a ratchet, stay over, [D] color your box, don't tell your [Bm] daddy, he might go cray on us
I'ma [E] re-open my mouth, I got [Bm] the woodwork, it's about to get dark, I'm talking Wesley, N-W-O-S, you know it be
I'ma re -open my [E] mouth, I got the woodwork, it's about to get dark, I'm talking Wesley, N-W-O-S, you know it be
And I came through low low this time, on a solo this time, like CeCe, whining, it's not whining but
I've been [G] to play with you, I'm trying to [Em] stay with you, like T.I. [Bm] in the new, we on the [B] couch late at night
Like, felon, I'm falling, she got used to them scrubs, she [Em] a R.I..P., [D] darling Miss Lisa, she [Bm] a moaner, so bad, put your ass in a moaner, gas, put [B] that on my mama, homo, where is [Em] Simone? She ain't on these trips, [Bm] so quiet, I'ma be with her neck like a case, it make me speak what the case, they ain't even [G] know I could They wanted [C] this [Bm] for a while, be between you and me, Capisha, Lisa, Lisa Love Lisa, [Bb] [B] [Em] love Lisa, [Bb] [E]
love [Bb] Lisa, [Em] I need [Bb] you [B] [Em] [Cm] [A]
[Gb]
I'm the king of R&B, that nigga can't even move like Usher, ain't Chris working on something? I thought we had a good time, well I had a good time, that weed
[E] You grew up on Queen Street, [Bm] your daddy's a gangster but he's getting older
[Bb] You was [B] in love with the street life, [E] used to seeing niggas tuck [Bm] in the heat right
Live parties and street fights, [Ab] hanging with your players, got caught [E] in the game
Now you're in need of [Bm] singing but ain't we all [Em] the same
I thought [G] if we [C] make it [Bm] out alive
[B]
You [Dm] might [C] get the [Bm] bottom of my side
[Em] [Dm] Guess [G] we'll have to [B] wait and see
[Dm] If you [C] find your [B] way to me
Love he [Bb] said, [E]
[Em]
love he [Bb] [Bm] said, [Em]
love [Bm] he said
[Em]
DJ
[Bb] But [Em]
I respect these I like
[Bm] Guess watch [E] the slow heat get back
But I don't claim [A] shit, not no baggage, not even a briefcase, you more [Bm] street than me black
I know [Gm] [B] he's preaching, [E] I'm out this way
Get on a ratchet, stay over, [D] color your box, don't tell your [Bm] daddy, he might go cray on us
I'ma [E] re-open my mouth, I got [Bm] the woodwork, it's about to get dark, I'm talking Wesley, N-W-O-S, you know it be
I'ma re -open my [E] mouth, I got the woodwork, it's about to get dark, I'm talking Wesley, N-W-O-S, you know it be
And I came through low low this time, on a solo this time, like CeCe, whining, it's not whining but
I've been [G] to play with you, I'm trying to [Em] stay with you, like T.I. [Bm] in the new, we on the [B] couch late at night
Like, felon, I'm falling, she got used to them scrubs, she [Em] a R.I..P., [D] darling Miss Lisa, she [Bm] a moaner, so bad, put your ass in a moaner, gas, put [B] that on my mama, homo, where is [Em] Simone? She ain't on these trips, [Bm] so quiet, I'ma be with her neck like a case, it make me speak what the case, they ain't even [G] know I could They wanted [C] this [Bm] for a while, be between you and me, Capisha, Lisa, Lisa Love Lisa, [Bb] [B] [Em] love Lisa, [Bb] [E]
love [Bb] Lisa, [Em] I need [Bb] you [B] [Em] [Cm] [A]
[Gb]
I'm the king of R&B, that nigga can't even move like Usher, ain't Chris working on something? I thought we had a good time, well I had a good time, that weed
Key:
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Em
Bb
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Bm
Em
Bb
_ _ [Bb] No it ain't a [Em] question, not even an [Bm] issue, nobody knows you like I know you
_ _ _ [E] You grew up on Queen Street, [Bm] your daddy's a gangster but he's getting older
[Bb] You was [B] in love with the street life, [E] used to seeing niggas tuck [Bm] in the heat right
Live parties and street fights, [Ab] hanging with your players, got caught [E] in the game
Now you're in need of [Bm] singing but ain't we all [Em] the same
I thought [G] if we [C] make it [Bm] out alive
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
You [Dm] might [C] get the [Bm] bottom of my _ side _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ [Dm] Guess [G] we'll have to [B] wait and see _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] If you [C] find your [B] way to _ _ _ _ me _ _ _
Love he [Bb] said, _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
love he [Bb] _ [Bm] said, _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
love [Bm] he _ said
_ [Em] _ _
DJ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] But _ _ _ [Em] _ _
I respect these I like _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] Guess watch [E] the slow heat get back
But I don't claim [A] shit, not no baggage, not even a briefcase, you more [Bm] street than me black
I know [Gm] [B] he's preaching, [E] I'm out this way
Get on a ratchet, stay over, [D] color your box, don't tell your [Bm] daddy, he might go cray on us
I'ma [E] re-open my mouth, I got [Bm] the woodwork, it's about to get dark, I'm talking Wesley, N-W-O-S, you know it be
I'ma re _ -open _ my [E] mouth, I got the woodwork, it's about to get dark, I'm talking Wesley, N-W-O-S, you know it be
And I came through low low this time, on a solo this time, like CeCe, whining, it's not whining but
I've been [G] to play with you, I'm trying to [Em] stay with you, like T.I. [Bm] in the new, we on the [B] couch late at night
Like, felon, I'm falling, she got used to them scrubs, she [Em] a R.I..P., [D] darling Miss Lisa, she [Bm] a moaner, so bad, put your ass in a moaner, gas, put [B] that on my mama, homo, where is [Em] Simone? She ain't on these trips, [Bm] so quiet, I'ma be with her neck like a case, it make me speak what the case, they ain't even [G] know I could They wanted [C] this [Bm] for a while, be between you and me, Capisha, Lisa, Lisa Love Lisa, [Bb] _ [B] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ love _ _ _ _ Lisa, _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ love _ _ [Bb] Lisa, _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I need [Bb] you [B] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Cm] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I'm the king of R&B, that nigga can't even move like Usher, ain't Chris working on something? _ _ _ _ I thought we had a good time, _ well I had a good time, that weed
_ _ _ [E] You grew up on Queen Street, [Bm] your daddy's a gangster but he's getting older
[Bb] You was [B] in love with the street life, [E] used to seeing niggas tuck [Bm] in the heat right
Live parties and street fights, [Ab] hanging with your players, got caught [E] in the game
Now you're in need of [Bm] singing but ain't we all [Em] the same
I thought [G] if we [C] make it [Bm] out alive
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
You [Dm] might [C] get the [Bm] bottom of my _ side _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ [Dm] Guess [G] we'll have to [B] wait and see _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] If you [C] find your [B] way to _ _ _ _ me _ _ _
Love he [Bb] said, _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
love he [Bb] _ [Bm] said, _ [Em] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
love [Bm] he _ said
_ [Em] _ _
DJ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] But _ _ _ [Em] _ _
I respect these I like _ _ _ _
_ [Bm] Guess watch [E] the slow heat get back
But I don't claim [A] shit, not no baggage, not even a briefcase, you more [Bm] street than me black
I know [Gm] [B] he's preaching, [E] I'm out this way
Get on a ratchet, stay over, [D] color your box, don't tell your [Bm] daddy, he might go cray on us
I'ma [E] re-open my mouth, I got [Bm] the woodwork, it's about to get dark, I'm talking Wesley, N-W-O-S, you know it be
I'ma re _ -open _ my [E] mouth, I got the woodwork, it's about to get dark, I'm talking Wesley, N-W-O-S, you know it be
And I came through low low this time, on a solo this time, like CeCe, whining, it's not whining but
I've been [G] to play with you, I'm trying to [Em] stay with you, like T.I. [Bm] in the new, we on the [B] couch late at night
Like, felon, I'm falling, she got used to them scrubs, she [Em] a R.I..P., [D] darling Miss Lisa, she [Bm] a moaner, so bad, put your ass in a moaner, gas, put [B] that on my mama, homo, where is [Em] Simone? She ain't on these trips, [Bm] so quiet, I'ma be with her neck like a case, it make me speak what the case, they ain't even [G] know I could They wanted [C] this [Bm] for a while, be between you and me, Capisha, Lisa, Lisa Love Lisa, [Bb] _ [B] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ love _ _ _ _ Lisa, _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ love _ _ [Bb] Lisa, _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I need [Bb] you [B] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Cm] _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gb] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ I'm the king of R&B, that nigga can't even move like Usher, ain't Chris working on something? _ _ _ _ I thought we had a good time, _ well I had a good time, that weed