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Аккорды к песне ​Saweetie — Best Friend (feat. Doja Cat)

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[Intro] 
| Em F | Em F | Em F | Em F | 
  
  
[Chorus: Doja Cat & Saweetie] 
    Em            F 
That my best friend, she a real bad bitch 
    Em          F 
Got her own money, she don't need no nig' 
    Em            F 
On the dance floor, she had two, three drinks 
   Em                    F 
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in 
     Em             F 
That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch 
      Em           F 
Drive her own car, she don't need no Lyft 
    Em             F 
In the strip club, know my girl gon' tip 
   Em                    F 
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in 
  
  
[Verse 1: Saweetie] 
 Em           F 
Beep beep, is that my bestie in a Tessie? 
Em             F 
Fresh blow out, skin on tan, ooh, she ready 
Em                 F 
Bitch, you look goodt, with a T at the end 
   Em N.C. 
I'ma hype her every time, that my motherfuckin' friend 
    Em                 F 
Shе been down since the jelliеs and the Bobo's 
    Em                F 
Got me steppin' out the Jeep in Manolo's 
  Em                   F 
When we pull up to the scene, they be filled with jealousy 
   Em                   F 
If a bitch get finicky, she gon' bring that energy (Pop-pop-pop) 
      Em N.C. 
I hit her phone with the tea, like, "Bitch, guess what?" 
      Em             F 
"All the rich ass boys wanna fuck on us!" 
      Em                 F 
All this ass sittin' up, you could look, don't touch 
   Em                F 
In our bag, bust some bands every time we link up 
  
  
[Chorus: Doja Cat & Saweetie] 
    Em            F 
That my best friend, she a real bad bitch 
    Em          F 
Got her own money, she don't need no nig' 
    Em            F 
On the dance floor, she had two, three drinks 
   Em                    F 
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in 
     Em             F 
That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch 
      Em           F 
Drive her own car, she don't need no Lyft 
    Em             F 
In the strip club, know my girl gon' tip 
   Em N.C. 
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in 
  
  
[Verse 2: Doja Cat] 
    Em N.C. 
That my best friend, if you need a freak 
    Em N.C. 
I ain't dumb, but motherfucker, she my Tweedledee 
    Em                  F 
If she ride for me (Ride), she don't need a key 
    Em                    F 
If you side ways, she straighten you if need to be 
    Em N.C. 
And she so bad that I just can't take that bitch nowhere 
Em N.C. 
She off her fish, I said, "Mm-mm, don't    Go there" 
Em                  F 
Bitch, break her back, she protect and attack 
    Em                   F 
Get that strap like them buckle, foot on neck, give no air 
N.C. Em    F 
Whole world wanna be us 
N.C.     Em   F 
And my main bitch, she my day-one 
N.C.    Em   F 
On my way, bitch, let you get drunk 
      Em N.C. 
Let's celebrate 'cause we the baddest in the club 
  
  
[Chorus: Doja Cat & Saweetie] 
    Em            F 
That my best friend, she a real bad bitch 
    Em          F 
Got her own money, she don't need no nig' 
    Em            F 
On the dance floor, she had two, three drinks 
   Em                    F 
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in 
     Em             F 
That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch 
      Em           F 
Drive her own car, she don't need no Lyft 
    Em             F 
In the strip club, know my girl gon' tip 
   Em N.C. 
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in 
  
  
[Outro: Saweetie] 
N.C.                       F      Em 
Hah, best friend, you the baddest and you know it (You know) 
       F                    Em 
Uh-oh, girl I think our booty growin' (Ayy, yeah) 
           F              Em 
Fuck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (Pose) 
             F             Em 
Best friends, and you motherfuckin' glowin' (Woa-oh) 
              F                Em 
Best friends, and your wrist look like it's frozen (Froze) 
       F                   Em 
Uh-oh, girl I think our booty growin' (Uh-oh) 
           F                    Em 
Fuck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (Hit the pose) 
            F 
Best friend, you my motherfuckin' soulmate (Soulmate) 

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