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Lil mama chords by 2rare

  • Dm

  • Am

  • G

  • G#dim

    6
  • F

Verse 1
Dm
Am
If I was your man
You'd never worry 'bout
G
I'd be comin' home
Every night, doin' you right
Dm
(You're the type of
woman) oh, oh
Am
Dm
(Fistful of diamonds) oh, oh, oh
G
(Baby, you're a star)
oh, oh, oh
(I just wanna show you you
G#dim
are)
(Got that beat from jumbo)
G
Lil mama, let me love
Verse 2
Dm
you, uh
Am
Dm
Am
Fuck you, uh, kiss you, uh, hug you, uh
I just wanna break your spine
G
I don't really like to cuddle
But us two, we go together, puzzles
I don't play no games bout mine
(oh- oh, oh- oh, oh)

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Verse 3
G
Let me see you,
Am
throw it back like thursdays
Make it jump, up and down like burpees
This shit hot, I think not,
G
I dark roast you like coffee
Am
Give me head, give me top,
G
that's a bet just like parlays
I see you watchin',
I'ma show you like these tvs
Dm
I'm talkin' right now
G
Am
I wanna fuck you in a backseat
with the lights down
G
I gave you ADHD, aw, you hype now
Like im in the park, I'm tryna slide up in her
She do's what I say like I'm simon,
Dm
G
she listen
Am
Dm
Am
Your body on my body, baby
G
I ain't tyrese, I been in it waist deep
How you laid back but frontin'?
I know that you want it
Dm
G
Lil mama, just let me hump
Verse 4
Dm
Lil mama, let me love you, uh
Am
Dm
Am
Fuck you, uh, kiss you, uh, hug you, uh
I just wanna break your spine
G
I don't really like to cuddle
But us two, we go together, puzzles
I don't play no games bout mine
Dm
Lil mama, let me love you, uh
Am
F
Am
Fuck you, uh, kiss you, uh, hug you, uh
I just wanna break your spine
I don't really like to cuddle
G
Am
G
But us two, we go together, puzzles
I don't play no games bout
mine (oh- oh, oh- oh, oh)
Verse 5
Dm
L- l- l- l- let me
Am
Let me love you, fuck you
Dm
Am
Love you, fuck you
G
Love you, fuck you
Love you
L- l- l- l- let me love you
Am
L- l- l- l- let me love you, fuck you
G
Love you, fuck you
Am
Let me fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Let me fuck you
G
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Let me love you, fuck you
Love you, fuck you
Am
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you,
Dm
Am
fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Let me love you
Love you, love you, love you
G
Let me fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck
you, fuck you, fuck you
Let me love you
Am
Love you, love you, love you
Verse 6
Dm
Am
If I was your man
Am
You'd never worry 'bout
G
I'd be comin' home
Every night, doin' you right
Dm
(You're the type of
woman) oh, oh
Am
Dm
(Fistful of diamonds) oh, oh, oh
G
(Baby, you're a star) oh, oh, oh
(I just wanna show you
you are, you should let me)
Fuck you
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