SZA - Smoking On My Ex Pack ft. Latto & Lakeyah (official remixes mashup) Chords

Roll the clip and [Ab] run it back, I'm really like that
I'm really not friendly, I need my credit, [Fm] niggas hate that
I need the numbers, I [Ab] need the data, got you talking crazy
Abra-cadabra, you niggas sideshow, I'm vibin' like Psycho
You gassin' like Texaco, infection like micro
You test it, I might go, you push it, I might pop
I'm fuckin' on heartthrob, I got your favorite rapper blocked
I heard the dick was wack, your favorite athlete's screamin' text me back
I make no exception, the lesser part of me loves all the cat
He screamin' get back together, I'm screamin' back at a bus
Trick Hawaii for weather, booty soft in the leather
These hoes just featherweight, I wipe my phone and gaze
He's on my beat, the case, them hoe accusations
Weak, them bitch accusations, true, you hatin' from nosebleeds
I wish you well
Smokin' on my ex back tonight
_ [F] Smokin' on my ex back tonight
Smokin' on my ex back tonight
Smokin' on my ex back [Ab] tonight
I can't, you [Eb] said, I can't trust [Ab] in you _
_ _ _ You can't trust in me
You can't, you [F] can't, oh
This nigga did me badly, got me losin' weight
Tried to go big and now you [Ab] losin' faith
I done seen hoes come and go, so I ain't never faced
That ass my last nigga, ain't no bitch can take my place
Sundress with no panties on, but I wear the pant
I been showin' my ass, but I don't look bad
Know the rumors come with privacy
More [F] money, more anxiety
Let this nigga tell it, I be trippin' for no reason
Of course I took him back, you know I miss his get easy
Bitch, I [Ab] miss his laugh, laugh, turn the gang into my theft
No cap, I done shat mo' kisses in the pelt
Smokin' on my ex, shittin' on his bitch
Thinkin' bout my sex, all this water on my wrist
Got him thinkin' I switched, now big energy just hit
If you think a nigga ain't claimin' this, you [F] smokin' dick
And it's still givin' coke, and I still ain't post my nigga
Made him pull they true religion back out with just [Ab] a picture
Yes, I swallow every time, how you think I got the vest?
How you think I got the lounge?
Y'all too easily impressed
Stop comparing me to trends, but I'm smokin' on your face
Eyes lower than a bar, I'm from Atlanta, don't get braised
Bitch, makeup needs me, and she don't write rumors weak
Y'all too goddamn gullible, I could do this in my sleep
This shit fit, would not be tolerated, 22, I dominated
Yeah, I see the talk, I'm busy celebrating nominations
Smokin' on my ex back tonight
Smokin' on my ex back tonight
Smokin' on my ex back [F] tonight
Smokin' on
I'm [Ab] a king, tryna bring up the foundation
Don't make up for shit, I call my bitch like,
Girl, this nigga on some other shit
Fuckin' with a boss, but you linkin' with some bummy bitch
Tryna do your big one, so you know I have to double it
What you know about smokin' on that ex pack?
All you do is gaslight, nigga, where your whip at?
I'm forever breakin' niggas off like a Kit Kat
Actin' like yo shit don't stink, had to zip that
Zip your mouth, why you talkin', nigga?
It's like biggin' more problems, all you ever have to offer, nigga
I can't even be submissive, you workin' my last nerve
Safe to say that I'm the motherfuckin' boss of niggas
I peep everything out, cause niggas ain't smart enough
Fuck yo new bitch and all her friends, they ain't hard as us
Really wanna smoke his ass, but fuck doin' [Fm] that sentence
Niggas ain't even worth the wood, roll that bitch in [Ab] finesses, wish on God
I'm smokin' on my ex pack tonight
[F] Smokin' on my ex pack tonight
Smokin' on my ex pack tonight
Smokin' on my ex pack tonight
You [Ab] can't trust in me
_ I [F] can't use that
I can't trust in you
_ _ _ You can't trust in me
You can't, you can't, you can't
Oh, oh, oh
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _