Tag: Cardi B

  • CHORDS: Ed Sheeran feat. Camila Cabello & Cardi B – South Of The Border Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression

    This is the chord progression of South Of The Border by Ed Sheeran feat. Camila Cabello & Cardi B on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    [Intro]
    |Dm |F Bb Am7 | x2

    [Verse 1]
    Dm
    She got the mm, brown eyes, caramel thighs
    F           Bb                     Am7
    Long hair, no wedding ring, hey
    Dm
    I saw you lookin\’ from across the way
    F                     Bb           Am7
    And now I really wanna know your name
    Dm
    She got the mm, white dress, but when she\’s wearin\’ less
    F                     Bb           Am7
    Man, you know that she drives me crazy
    Dm
    The mm, brown eyes, beautiful smile
    F                               Bb                     Am7
    You know I love watching you do your thing

    [Pre-Chorus]
    Bb                                         F
    I love her hips, curves, lips say the words
    C                                                   Dm
    \”Te amo, mami, ah, te amo, mami\”
    Bb                     F                     C
    I kiss her, this love is like a dream

    [Chorus]
    Dm
    So join me in this bed that I\’m in
    F           Bb                     Am7
    Push up on me and sweat, darling
    Dm
    So I\’m gonna put my time in
    F                     Bb                     Am7
    And won\’t stop until the angels sing
    Dm
    Jump in that water, be free
    F                     Bb                     Am7
    Come south of the border with me
    Dm
    Jump in that water, be free
    F                               Bb           Am7
    Come south of the border with me

    [Verse 2]
    Dm
    He got that mm, green eyes, givin\’ me signs
    F                               Bb           Am7
    That he really wants to know my name, hey
    Dm
    I saw you lookin\’ from across the way
    F                     Bb                     Am7
    And suddenly, I\’m glad I came, I
    Dm
    Ven para acá, quiero bailar, toma mi mano
    F                               Bb                     Am7
    Quiero sentir tu cuerpo en mí, estás temblando
    Dm
    Mm, green eyes, takin\’ your time
    F                     Bb                     Am7
    Now we know we\’ll never be the same

    [Pre-Chorus]
    Bb                                         F
    I love his lips \’cause he says the words
    C                               Dm
    \”Te amo, mami, ah, te amo, mami\”
    Bb           F                               C
    Don\’t wake up, this love is like a dream

    [Chorus]
    Dm
    So join me in this bed that I\’m in
    F           Bb                     Am7
    Push up on me and sweat, darling
    Dm
    So I\’m gonna put my time in (Time in)
    F                     Bb                     Am7
    And won\’t stop until the angels sing
    Dm
    Jump in that water, be free
    F                     Bb                     Am7
    Come south of the border with me
    Dm
    Jump in that water, be free
    F           Bb                               Am7
    Come south of the border with me (Rrrat)

    Dm
    Flawless diamonds
    F           Bb                     Am7
    In a green field near Buenos Aires
    Dm
    Until the sun\’s rising
    F                     Bb           Am7
    We won\’t stop until the angels sing
    Dm
    Jump in that water, be free
    F                     Bb                     Am7
    Come south of the border with me
    Dm
    Jump in that water, be free
    F           Bb                                         Am7
    Come south of the border with me (Bardi, uh)

    [Verse 3]
    Dm                                                   F
    You never lived \’til you risk your life (Life)
    Bb                                                   Am7
    You wanna shine, you gotta get more ice (Ice)
    Dm
    Am I your lover or I\’m just your vice? (Woo)
    F                     Bb                                         Am7
    A little crazy, but I\’m just your type (Okurrr)
    Dm
    You want the lips and the curves, need the whips and the furs
    F                                         Bb                     Am7
    And the diamonds I prefer, and my closet his and hers, ay
    Dm
    You want the lil\’ mamacita, margarita (Margarita

    I think that Ed got a lil\’ jungle fever, ay (Woo!)
    Dm                                         F
    You want more than (You want more than) Somethin\’ borin\’ (Somethin\’ borin\’)
    Bb                                                   Am7
    Legs up and tongue out, Michael Jordan, uh (Uh)
    Dm                                                             Dm
    Go explorin\’ (Woo, woo), somethin\’ foreign (Skrrt, skrrt)
    F                               Bb                     Am7
    Bust it up, a rain forest, it be pourin\’, yeah
    Dm
    Kiss me like you need me, rub me like a genie
    F                               Bb                               Am7
    Pull up to my spotted Lamborghini \’cause you gotta see me, never leave me (Never leave me)
    Dm
    You got a girl that could finally do it all
    F                                         Bb                               Am7
    Drop a album, drop a baby, but I never drop the ball, uh

    [Chorus]
    So join me in this bed (This bed) that I\’m in (That I\’m in)
    Push up on me and sweat, darling (Oh no, no, no)
    So I\’m gonna put my time in
    And won\’t stop until the angels sing
    Dm
    Jump in that water, be free
    F Bb Am7
    Come south of the border with me
    Dm
    Come south of the border, border (Hey)
    F Bb Am7
    Come south of the border with me
    Dm
    Come south of the border, border
    F Bb Am7
    Come south of the border with me
    Dm
    Jump in that water, be free
    F Bb Am7
    Come south of the border with me
    Jump in that water, be free
    Come south of the border with me

  • CHORDS: Imarkkeyz feat. Cardi B – Coronavirus Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression and Tab

    This is the chords of Coronavirus by Imarkkeyz feat. Cardi B on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    [Intro: Cardi B]
    Coronavirus, shit is real
    Shit is getting real, shit is real
    Cm
    Coronavirus, shit is real (IMarkkeyz, this to you, boy)
    Shit is getting real, shit is real

    [Chorus: Cardi B]
    Cm
    Co-Co-Coronavirus, shit is real
    Shit is getting real, shit is real
    Cm
    Coronavirus, shit is real
    Shit is getting real, shit is real
    Cm
    Co-Co-Coronavirus, shit is real
    Cm
    Coronavirus, shit is real
    Cm
    Coronavirus, shit is real
    Cm
    Coronavirus, shit is real
    Cm
    Shit is getting real, getting real
    Cm
    Got me mad, got me mad
    Cm
    Got me mad, got me mad
    Cm
    Coronavirus, shit is real
    Cm
    Coronavirus, shit is real
    Cm
    Coronavirus, Coronavir- *cough, cough* pull up
    Cm
    Virus, Coronavirus
    Cm
    Coronavirus, shit is real
    Cm
    Coronavirus, shit is real
    Cm
    Coronavirus

    [Interlude: Cardi B]
    Cm
    So if you wonderin\’ why your motherfuckin\’ weave
    Cm
    or your FashionNova fuckin\’ packages haven\’t arrived,
    Cm
    guess what, bitch? Ha-ha-ha, Coronavirus, shit is real

    [Chorus: Cardi B]
    Cm
    Co-Co-Coronavirus, shit is real
    Shit is getting real, shit is real
    Cm
    Coronavirus, shit is real
    Shit is getting real, shit is real
    Cm
    Co-Co-Coronavirus, shit is real
    Cm
    Coronavirus, shit is real
    Cm
    Coronavirus, shit is real
    Cm
    Coronavirus, shit is real
    Cm
    Shit is getting real, getting real
    Cm
    Got me mad, got me mad
    Cm
    Got me mad, got me mad
    Cm
    Coronavirus, shit is real
    Cm
    Coronavirus, shit is real
    Cm
    Coronavirus, Coronavir- *cough, cough* pull up
    Cm
    Virus, Coronavirus
    Cm
    Coronavirus, shit is real
    Cm
    Coronavirus, shit is real
    Cm
    Coronavirus

    [Outro: Cardi B]
    Cm
    Coronavirus
    Cm
    Coronavirus
    Pull up *cough, cough*
    Cm
    Coronavirus (IMarkkeyz, this to you, boy)
    Cm
    Coronavirus, shit is real
    Cm
    Co-Co-Coronavirus
    Cm
    Coronavirus
    Cm
    Got me mad, got me mad
    Cm
    Got me mad, got me mad
    Cm
    Coronavirus, shit is real
    Cm
    Coronavirus (Cornavirus)

  • CHORDS: Cardi B feat. Bruno Mars – Please Me Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression and Tab

    CHORDS: Cardi B feat. Bruno Mars – Please Me Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression and Tab

    This is the chord progression of Please Me by Cardi B feat. Bruno Mars on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    [Intro]
    D/E
    Uh, uh, yeah, come on

    [Chorus]
    Am7            B7
    Please me, baby
    D/E                                         E7
    Turn around and just tease me, baby
    Am7
    You know what I want and what I need,
    B7
    baby (Let me hear you say)
    D/E
    Please, (Let me hear you say)
    E7
    Please
    Am7                     B7
    Please me, baby
    D/E                                                   E7
    Turn around and just tease me, baby
    Am7
    You know what I want and what I need,
    B7
    baby (Let me hear you say)
    D/E
    Please, (Let me hear you say)
    E7
    Please

    [Verse]
    Am7                     B7                               D/E
    Lollipoppin\'(Poppin\’), twerkin\’ in some J\’s (Ooh)
    E7
    On the dance floor (Uh-huh), no panties in the way (Nope)
    Am7                               B7                                         D/E
    I take my time with it (Ow), bring you close to me (Ow)
    E7
    Don\’t want no young dumb shit, Better fck me like we listenin\’ to Jodeci
    Am7                                                   B7
    I was tryna lay low (Low), takin\’ it slow (Slow)
    D/E
    When I\’m fkin\’ again (Ayy)
    E7
    Gotta celebrate, do you man look good? Better put him away
    Am7                               B7
    If you can\’t sweat the weave out, you shouldn\’t even be out
    D/E                                         E7
    Dinner reservations like the pussy, you gon\’ eat out

    [Pre-Chorus]
    Am7                               B7
    I\’m gonna ride it, do it just how you like it
    D/E                     E7
    Tonight and after that
    Am7                               B7
    Let\’s do it one more time
    D/E                                                             E7
    Girl, I ain\’t one for beggin\’, but now you got me beggin\’

    [Chorus]
    Am7           B7
    Please me, baby
    D/E                     E7
    Turn around and just tease me, baby
    Am7                                                             B7
    You know what I want and what I need, baby (Let me hear you say)
    D/E
    Please, (Let me hear you say)
    E7
    Please
    Am7           B7
    Please me, baby
    D/E                                         E7
    Turn around and just tease me, baby
    Am7                               B7
    You know what I want and what I need, baby (Let me hear you say)
    D/E                                         E7
    Please, (Let me hear you say) Please

    [Verse]
    Am7 B7
    Booty so round (Round), booty so soft (Soft)
    D/E
    Bet you wanna smack it again (Ayy)
    E7
    Let me demonstrate, Hit it one time, make it levitate
    Am7
    Titties out like blaka (Blaka)
    B7
    Broke bitches watch out now (Watch out)
    D/E
    Your pussy basura (Basura)
    N.C
    My pussy horchata (Oh)

    [Pre-Chorus]
    Am7 B7
    I\’m gonna ride it, do it just how you like it
    D/E E7
    Tonight and after that
    Am7 B7
    Let\’s do it one more time
    D/E E7
    Girl, I ain\’t one for beggin\’, but now you got me beggin\’

    [Chorus]
    Am7 B7
    Please me, baby
    D/E E7
    Turn around and just tease me, baby
    Am7 B7
    You know what I want and what I need, baby (Let me hear you say)
    D/E
    Please, (Let me hear you say)
    E7
    Please

    [Bridge]
    Am7
    Come on, come on, back it up for me
    Bm7
    Come on ooh, twerk it on me slowly
    C#m7b5 Em/B B7
    Come on girl, let me put this lovin\’ on you
    You better say that shit (Uh)
    Cardi don\’t play that shit (Yeah)
    Do my back like I d these records, break that shit

    [Chorus]
    Am7 B7
    Please me, baby
    D/E E7
    Turn around and just tease me, baby
    Am7 B7
    You know what I want and what I need, baby (Let me hear you say)
    D/E
    Please, (Let me hear you say)
    E7
    Please
    Am7 B7
    Please me, baby
    D/E E7
    Turn around and just tease me, baby
    Am7 B7
    You know what I want and what I need, baby (Let me hear you say)
    D/E E7
    Please, (Let me hear you say) Please

  • CHORDS: Cardi B feat. Megan Thee Stallion – Wap Chord Progression on Piano & Ukulele

    This is the chords of Wap by Cardi B feat. Megan Thee Stallion on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    [Intro]
    Bm
    **** in this house
    Cm             C#m
    There\'s some  in this house
                 Bm
    There\'s some    in this house
    Cm               C#m
    There\'s some     in this
     house (Hol\' up)
           Bm             Cm
    I said certified freak,
                C#m
     seven days a week
    Bm             Cm      
    Wet and gushy, make that 
              C#m
    pullout game weak, woo (Ah)
    
    [Chorus]
    Bm    Cm    C#m       Bm
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
                           Cm   
    Yeah, you dealin\' with some
            C#m
     wet and gushy
            Bm                  
    Bring a bucket and a mop for 
     Cm           C#m
    this wet and gushy
            Bm                
    Give me everything you got 
         Cm           C#m
    for this wet and gushy
    

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    [Verse 1]
              Bm
    Beat it up, baby, catch a charge
      Cm            C#m
    Extra large and extra hard
             Bm
    Put this cookie right in your face
    Cm                     C#m
    Swipe your nose like a credit card
           Bm
    Hop on top, I wanna ride
    Cm            C#m
    I do a kegel, I\'m kinda wild
               Bm
    Look at my mouth, look at my thighs
    Cm                 
    This water is wet, come take a dive
           Bm
    Tie me up like I\'m surprised
    Cm              C#m
    Let\'s roleplay, I\'ll wear a disguise
                  N.C
    I want you to park that big Mack
     truck right in this little garage
            Bm
    Make me dream, make a stream
    Cm             C#m
    Out in public, make a scene
    I don\'t cook, I don\'t clean
    But let me tell you how I got
     this ring (Ayy, ayy)
    
    [Verse 2]
               Bm
    Gobble me, swallow me, 
    drip down the side of me (Yeah)
    Cm              C#m
    Quick, jump out \'fore you let 
    it get inside of me (Yeah)
                        Bm
    I tell him where to put it, 
    never tell him where I\'m
     \'bout to be (Huh)
    Cm                               
    I\'ll run down on him \'fore I have
     a (Ayy) runnin\' me (Pow, pow, pow)
              Bm
    Talk your sh–, bite your lip (Yeah)
    Cm                      C#m
    Ask for a car while you ride that 
    (Ah) (While you ride that)
                     Bm
    You really ain\'t never gotta 
    (Mwah) him for a thang (Yeah)
    Cm                       
    He already made his mind up 
    \'fore he came (Ayy, ah)
                 Bm             Cm  
    Now get your boots and your coat
                      C#m
     for this wet and gushy (Ah, ah, ah)
                Bm                     
    He bought a phone just for pictures 
        Cm          C#m
    of this wet and gushy
             Bm                  
    Pay my tuition just to kiss me
         Cm           C#m
     on this wet and gushy
      (Mwah, mwah, mwah)
                Bm                   
    Now make it rain if you wanna see
          Cm      C#m
     some wet and gushy (Yeah, yeah)
    
    [Verse 3]
                   Bm
    Look, I need a hard hitter, 
    need a deep (Ah)
    Cm                    C#m
    Need a Henny drinker, need a (Woo) smoker
          Bm
    Not a garter snake, I need a king cobra
    Cm                 N.C
    With a hook in it, hope it lean over
                    Bm
    He got some money, then that\'s
     where I\'m headed
    Cm        C#m
    Cookie A1 just like his credit
             Bm
    He got a beard, well, I\'m tryna wet it
    Cm               C#m
    I let him (Mmm), now he diabetic
                   Bm
    I don\'t wanna (Mmm), I wanna (Woo)
    Cm            C#m
    I wanna (Ah), I wanna
    I want you to touch (Touch that, huh)
     that swing in the back of my
                    Bm
    My talk game is fire, (Dasani) Dasani
    Cm                    C#m
    It\'s goin\' in dry and it\'s 
    comin\' out soggy
                   Bm
    I ride on that thing like
     the cops is behind me (Yeah, ah)
    The way that I spit and now
     he tryna sign me, woo
    

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    [Verse 4]
                      Bm
    Your honor, I\'m a freak,
     handcuffs, leashes
    Cm                      C#m
    Switch my wig, make him feel
     like he cheatin\'
                   Bm
    Put him on his knees, give 
    him somethin\' to believe in
    Cm                          C#m
    Never lost a fight, but I\'m lookin\'
     for a beatin\' (Ah)
                Bm
    In the food chain, I\'m the
     one that eat ya
    Cm                 C#m
    If he ate my (Ah), he\'s a
     bottom-feeder
        Bm
    Big D stand for big demeanor
    I could make ya bust before
     I ever meet ya
                Bm
    If it don\'t hang, then
     he can\'t bang
        Cm                    
    You can\'t hurt my feelings,
            C#m
     but I like pain
               Bm
    If he (Ew) me and ask \"Whose is it?\"
    When I ride the (Yeah),
     I\'ma spell my name, ah
    
    [Chorus]
    Bm    Cm    C#m       Bm
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
                           Cm  
    Yeah, you dealin\' with some
             C#m
     wet and gushy
            Bm                  
    Bring a bucket and a mop for
     Cm           C#m
     this wet and gushy
            Bm                    
    Give me everything you got for 
     Cm           C#m
    this wet and gushy
                 Bm               
    Now from the top, make it drop,
             Cm           C#m
     that\'s some wet and gushy
              Bm              
    Now get a bucket and a mop,
             Cm           C#m
     that\'s some wet and gushy
                Bm            
    I\'m talkin\' wap, wap, wap, 
                 Cm      C#m
    that\'s some wet and gushy
        Bm                    Cm  
    Macaroni in a pot, that\'s some
             C#m
     wet and gushy, huh
    
    [Outro]
                 Bm
    There\'s some   in this house
    Cm                C#m
    There\'s some   in this house
                 Bm
    There\'s some    in this house
    Cm                C#m
    There\'s some   in this house
                 Bm
    There\'s some   in this house
    Cm                C#m
    There\'s some      in this house
                 Bm
    There\'s some     in this house
    Cm                C#m
    There\'s some     in this house
                 Bm
    There\'s some    in this house
    Cm                C#m
    There\'s some   in this house
    
  • CHORDS: French Montana – Writing On The Wall Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression & Tab

    This is the chords of Writing On The Wall by French Montana feat Post Malone, Cardi B, Rvssian on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    [Intro]
    Am
    Montana
    Dm G
    Posty (Hahaha)
    Am
    Okurr
    Dm
    (La-la-la-la, uuh)
    G
    Ayy, uh huh

    [French Montana]
    Am Dm G Am
    From the block, now we\’re slappin\’ on the yachts like Somalians (Uh-huh)
    Dm G Am
    Egyptian cloak on my body, diamonds like 6ix9ine, yeah (Yeah)
    Dm G Am
    Now we comin\’ through the back, we don\’t do it to the concierge (Yeah, hey-hey)
    Dm G Am
    Now that boy run fashion, call it FashionNova again (Huh)

    Am Dm G
    We started the wave, now everybody lookin\’ insane
    Am
    Tell me how you won (Woah)
    Am Dm G
    Shorty buss\’ it down, give us the money, keep the crown
    Am
    Tell me how you won
    Dm
    Been around the globe, and the globe
    G Am
    But we splashed ten O\’s of my net worth, yeah (Huh)
    Dm
    Neck work, then the leg work (Work)
    G Am
    We\’re the stars like the network (Work, Montana)

    [CHORUS: Post Malone]
    Am Dm G Am
    You see the writing on the wall
    Dm G Am
    Hold onto me and I\’ma hold ya
    Am Dm G Am
    You see the writing on the wall
    Dm G Am
    I\’ll bring it back, bring it back, yeah

    [VERSE]
    Am Dm G Am
    Got a lil\’ mama in my telephone, she jumpin\’ all up on me yo (Ayy)
    Am Dm G Am
    Hoes all in my section, I don\’t want \’em, keep them bitches, I\’m like \”Vamanos\” (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
    Am Dm G Am
    We can work it out, lil\’ mama, all we need is just a little cardio (Ayy)
    Dm G Am
    Yeah, she the type of woman if we cannot do it, I will catch a body for (Ooh yeah, yeah)
    Dm G Am
    Call my accountant, bought my bitch new Beamer, she whip -Series, yeah (Ooh yeah, yeah)
    Dm G Am
    I spend whatever, girl, I do whatever to show you I\’m serious (Ooh yeah, yeah)
    Dm G Am
    That sound familiar, they just talkin\’ shit because they feel inferior
    Dm G
    Ooh yeah, that\’s just how we go

    [CHORUS: Post Malone]
    Am Dm G Am
    You see the writing on the wall
    Dm G Am
    Hold onto me and I\’ma hold ya
    Am Dm G Am
    You see the writing on the wall
    Dm G Am
    I\’ll bring it back, bring it back, yeah

    [VERSE]
    Am Dm
    All the millions make me horny, Montana
    G Am
    Cardi we the hottest out the South Bronx, yeah
    Am Dm
    Made me holla\’ for a dollar, got my makeup on your collar
    G Am
    You\’ll be callin\’ me tomorrow, yeah

    Am Dm
    And my diamonds like water, you\’ll be callin\’ me tomorrow
    G Am
    Then I\’m just gettin\’ shorted (Uh huh)
    Am Dm
    Make you push a little harder, little faster, little deeper
    G
    \’Fore I promise I be keepin\’ ya
    Am
    Said it\’s all about the level of booty like a Jell-O Cup
    Dm G
    Bitches hella\’ jealous, wishin\’ it was them instead of us
    Am
    I done got hot, dog, relish she ain\’t catchin\’ up
    Dm G
    Gucci, Fendi, Prada, Balenciaga, I got Margiela, ah

    Am
    Standin\’ ovation, the broad of the nation
    Dm G
    Me and babe racin\’, the rage were adjacent
    Am
    Wishin\’ we could take the rumors to the bank (To the bank)
    Dm G
    Wouldn\’t have no more rumors out the safe (Woo, woo)
    Am
    But I\’ma ball it like a napkin, tap it like it\’s Jaski
    Dm G
    Hold the door for me, then pop me on the ass cheek
    Am
    Ain\’t too rich to get it poppin\’ in the backseat
    Dm G
    Next time you want another bitch, you better ask me, ah
    Am Dm G
    I can see now that ass, you better take a picture now, shorty need me to spaz
    Am
    And now we\’re rollin\’ down the freeway, talkin\’ \’bout a threeway
    Dm G Am
    Startin\’ workin\’ out, but he gon\’ eat me on his cheat-day off

    [CHORUS: Post Malone & Cardi B]
    Am Dm G Am
    You see the writing on the wall
    Dm G Am
    Hold onto me and I\’ma hold ya
    Am Dm G Am
    You see the writing on the wall
    Dm G Am
    I\’ll bring it back, bring it back, yeah
    Am Dm
    La-la-la, la-la-la
    G
    La-la-la (Okurr) ohh
    Am Dm G
    La-la-la (What you want?), la-la-la
    Am Dm G
    La-la-la, ohh