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Amine - Caroline 
 
[Intro] 
Listen man 
What's up? 
I heard you done got you a dime piece, man 
Hell naw, man 
One of them Beyoncé, Meagan Good types, man 
Nah, nah, nah 
Is that true, man? 
I just wanna know 
Probably not 
I mean, shit to be honest with you, man, she's a... 
 
[Verse] 
Cm               F     G 
Bad thang, fine as hell, thick as fuck 
Cm            F 
Oh my god, that's my baby 
G      Cm 
Caroline, you divine 
Cm 
Mighty fine 
             F 
Shawty really blow the pipe (that's true) 
     G 
Like a pro 
Aha, fuck you thought? 
Cm 
Holy shit, I'm really lit 
F          G      Cm          F 
It's looking like it's 'bout time to fuck it up 
G     Cm 
Caroline, listen up, don't wanna hear 
    F            G 
About ya horoscope or what the future holds 
Shut up and shut up and 
      Cm                F 
Let's get gory, like a Tarantino movie 
       G 
Don't wanna talk it out, can we fuck it out? 
Cm 
Cause we gon' be up all night, fuck a decaf 
Cm 
You say I'm a tall thug, guess I'm a G-raffe 
Cm 
If ya want safe-sex, baby use the knee pads 
Cm 
Freaky with the sticky icky 
Baby give me kitty kitty 
Cm 
Killa, westside nigga 
Cm 
Boy you like 98 degrees 
F               G 
And I'm 300, nigga keep ya feet runnin' 
Cm 
I chief keef keef when I eat these beats 
F         G 
Better boy get scurred 
Cm                     F 
Don't run up in my lane, I don't want you in my lane 
        G 
You a lame, get swerved 
 
 
[Hook] 
Cm 
Cause great scenes might be great 
F          G 
But I love your bloopers 
Cm 
And perfect's for the urgent 
F        G 
Baby I want forever 
Cm 
Caroline, don't you see that 
F         G 
I want you to be my 
 
[Verse] 
Cm             F       G 
Bad thang, fine as hell, thick as fuck 
Cm            F 
Oh my god, that's my baby 
G      Cm 
Caroline, you divine 
   F 
Mighty fine 
        G 
Shawty really blow the pipe (that's true) 
Like a pro 
Aha... what? 
Cm 
Holy shit, I'm really lit 
      F  G        Cm                F 
It's looking like it's 'bout time to fuck it up 
 G                   Cm 
Caroline, listen up, don't wanna hear 
       F         G 
About ya horoscope or what the future holds 
Shut up and shut up and 
      Cm                F 
Let's get gory, like a Tarantino movie 
       G 
Don't wanna talk it out, can we fuck it out? 
Cm 
Cause we gon' be up all night, fuck a decaf 
Cm 
You say I'm a tall thug, guess I'm a G-raffe 
Cm 
If ya want safe-sex, baby use the knee pads 
Cm 
Freaky with the sticky icky 
Baby give me kitty kitty 
Cm 
Killa, westside nigga 
Cm 
Boy you like 98 degrees 
F               G 
And I'm 300, nigga keep ya feet runnin' 
Cm 
I chief keef keef when I eat these beats 
F         G 
Better boy get scurred 
Cm                     F 
Don't run up in my lane, I don't want you in my lane 
        G 
You a lame, get swerved 
 
[Hook] 
Cm 
Cause great scenes might be great 
F          G 
But I love your bloopers 
Cm 
And perfect's for the urgent 
F        G 
Baby I want forever 
Cm 
Caroline, don't you see that 
F         G 
I want you to be my 
 
[Outro] 
Cm                   F   G 
Bad thang, bad, bad, bad, bad thang, thang, thang, thang, thang 
Bad thang, thang, bad, bad, bad, b-b-bad, thang, thang 
Bad thang, thang, thang, bad, b-bad, bad thang, thang, thang 
Bad thang, thang, bad, bad, bad, b-b-bad