Rock bottom chords by
T-pain
T-pain

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Key: C minor
Verse 1
Bb
Bb
Gm
Gm
Dm
Dm
Am
Am
Shawty! Yeah
Dm
Dm
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
yeah
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
Shawty! Yeah yeah
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
Am
Am
Shawty! Yeah yeah
Bb
Bb
Shawty! Hey!
Verse 2
Bb
Bb
[Chorus]
Dm
Dm
Uh- huh, it's like a sin on top
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
of a sin what I'd do to you
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
Uh- huh, over again and over again,
Bb
Bb
you ain't gotta move
Dm
Dm
Uh- huh, and when you look into
Gm
Gm
F
F
Bb
Bb
my eyes I got to go harder
Dm
Dm
Uh- huh, an d when you climb on
C
C
Bb
Bb
top of me I hit rock bottom
Dm
Dm
F
F
She can't leave me
Bb
Bb
alooooone, rock bottom
Dm
Dm
C
C
Cm
Cm
She can't leave me
F
F
Bb
Bb
alooooone, rock bottom
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
Cm
Cm
She can't leave me
F
F
Bb
Bb
alooooone, rock bottom
Dm
Dm
Am
Am
She can't leave me alooooone, hey!
Verse 3
Bb
Bb
She got me thinkin (she got me
thinkin) 'bout what I got (got)
Dm
Dm
She hop in the Lincoln (in the Lincoln) we
Gm
Gm
hit my spot (we hit my spot)
Bb
Bb
I got her drinkin (got her drinkin) she
gettin hot (hot)
She want me on bottom,
Am
Am
C
C
bottom, bottom
Bb
Bb
She saw my pinky (saw my pinky) that
big ol' rock (rock)
Dm
Dm
That bitch is bling- blingin (bling-
Gm
Gm
blingin) non- stop (stop)
Bb
Bb
And now she gettin kinky (gettin kinky)
she want the top (top)
That means I'm on bottom,
Am
Am
F
F
bottom, bottom
Dm
Dm
F
F
Bb
Bb
She be goin down and she
Dm
Dm
come back up (up)
Girl stop messin with
F
F
me! (with me!)
Bb
Bb
Take your clothes off,
baby take a load off (off)
Dm
Dm
I'ma tell you what's it's
gon' be! (gon' be!)
Bb
Bb
All kinds of touchin and rubbin,
F
F
Dm
Dm
some of the lovin that you never had (neverhad)
F
F
Dm
Dm
So let me get a rubber out this
Gm
Gm
Gucci bag (Gucci bag)
We gon' do somethin that make
your daddy mad (mad)
F
F
Bb
Bb
Now baby put your hands up and say YEAH!
Interlude 1
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
C
C
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
C
C
F
F
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
C
C
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
F
F
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
C
C
F
F
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
C
C
F
F
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
Am
Am
Dm
Dm
[Chorus] We hit the
Verse 4
Bb
Bb
city (we hit the
city) we in my drop (drop)
Dm
Dm
The DJ wicky- wicky (wicky- wicky)
Gm
Gm
she gettin hot (hot)
Bb
Bb
She dancin by the speaker (by the
speaker) that booty pop (pop)
F
F
Dm
Dm
She feelin that bottom, bottom, bottom
F
F
Bb
Bb
I'm gettin jiggy (gettin jiggy)
I cut a rug (rug)
Dm
Dm
Niggaz give me daps (daps) bitches
Gm
Gm
give me hugs (they give me hugs)
Bb
Bb
She got me thinkin (got me
thinkin) I'm in love (love)
F
F
In love with that bottom, bottom, bottom!
Bb
Bb
Left cheek, right cheek,
Dm
Dm
make that (Booty Wurk) (work)
Shawty I ain't playin with
F
F
you! (you!)
Bb
Bb
And then you go dutty wind, dutty wind,
all dem go berserk
F
F
Dm
Dm
You know exactly what we gon' do
Bb
Bb
All kinds of touchin and rubbin,
Dm
Dm
some of the lovin that you never had (never had)
So let me get a rubber out this
Gm
Gm
Gucci bag (Gucci bag)
We gon' do somethin that make
your daddy mad (mad)
F
F
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
Gm
Gm
Bb
Bb
Now baby put your hands up and say
Dm
Dm
C
C
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
F
F
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
C
C
Bb
Bb
YEAH!
Outro 1
[Chorus]
Dm
Dm
F
F
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
C
C
F
F
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm
C
C
F
F
Bb
Bb
Dm
Dm

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