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  • CHORDS: Swae Lee feat Drake – Won\’t Be Late Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression

    CHORDS: Swae Lee feat Drake – Won\’t Be Late Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression

    This is the chords of Won\’t Be Late by Swae Lee on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    [INTRO]
    Gm Am Dm x4

    [VERSE 1: Swae Lee]
    Gm                    Am               Dm
    Tell \’em again, tell \’em off (Tell \’em off)
    Gm                             Am                             Dm
    It just dawned on me (On me), what\’s right, feels wrong
    Gm                                                         Am
    No, no wingman, that\’s only my A game
    Dm
    At this game, two can play

    [PRE-CHORUS: Swae Lee]
    Gm                             Am               Dm
    Kill your vibe, they don\’t have the right
    Gm               Am               Dm
    Baby don\’t fight it, you\’re giving me life
    Gm                             Am               Dm
    Take your time, set the mood right
    Gm                             Am               Dm
    Settle down, skeptical at first but now I\’m not

    [CHORUS: Swae Lee]
    Gm               Am               Dm
    Won\’t be late, won\’t delay (Hey)
    Gm               Am               Dm
    Won\’t be late, won\’t delay (Yeah)

    [VERSE2: Drake]
    Gm               Am               Dm
    Yeah, yeah, saving my time for you
    Dm                             Gm
    Suddenly I freed up (Free)
    Gm               Am               Dm
    Freezing my times with you
    Dm                             Gm
    When I\’m lonely, I can bring them up
    Am                                                         Dm
    Closed off my line for you (Closing down my line)
    Dm                                           Gm
    I\’m better when I\’m just on my own, girl
    Am                                           Dm
    Standing in line for you (Standing in line for you)
    Dm                                                         Gm
    Standing here for I don\’t know how long, girl

    Am                             Dm
    Things I wrote (Ayy), things I go
    Dm                                           Gm
    Lets you know that I want you
    Am                                                         Dm
    Words we spoke (Yeah), things you wrote
    Dm                                           Gm
    Let me know that you want me too (Yeah)
    Am                             Dm
    Ikebe, pressing on me heavy
    Dm               Gm               Am
    Pressing up against me real close
    Am                                           Dm
    Bakasi, moving on me wassi
    Dm
    Time is moving real slow

    [CHORUS: Swae Lee]
    Gm               Am               Dm
    Won\’t be late, won\’t delay (Hey)
    Gm               Am                             Dm
    Won\’t be late, won\’t delay (Yeah)
    Gm                    Am               Dm
    Won\’t be late, won\’t delay (Hey)
    Gm               Am               Dm
    Won\’t be late, won\’t delay (Yeah)

  • CHORDS: Future feat. Drake – Life Is Good Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression and Tab

    CHORDS: Future feat. Drake – Life Is Good Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression and Tab

    This is the chords of Life Is Good by Future feat. Drake on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    [Intro]
    Gm Dm/F
    Cm Dm/A

    [Chorus]
    Gm
    Workin\’ on the weekend like usual
    Dm/F
    Way off in the deep end like usual
    Cm                                            Dm/A
    Niggas swear they passed us, they doin\’ too much
    Gm
    Haven\’t done my taxes, I\’m too turnt up
    Dm/F
    Virgil got that Patek on my wrist goin\’ nuts
    Cm
    Niggas caught me slippin\’ once, okay, so what?
    Dm/A
    Someone hit your block up, I\’d tell you if it was us
    Gm
    Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush

    [Verse]
    Gm                                           Dm/F
    Say my days are numbered, but I keep wakin\’ up
    Cm
    Know you see my texts, baby, please say some
    Dm/A
    Wine by the glass, your man a cheapskate, huh?
    Gm
    Niggas gotta move off my release day, huh?
    Dm/F
    Btch, this is fame, not clout
    Cm
    I don\’t even know what that\’s about, watch your mouth
    Dm/A
    Baby got a ego twice the size of the crib
    Gm
    I can never tell her shit, it is what it is (What)
    Dm/F
    Said what I had to and did what I did (Ayy)
    Cm
    Never turn my back on FBG, God forbid
    Dm/A
    Virgil got the Patek on my wrist doin\’ front flips
    Gm
    Givin\’ you my number, but don\’t hit me on no dumb shit

    [Chorus]
    Gm
    Workin\’ on the weekend like usual
    Dm/F
    Way off in the deep end like usual (Like usual)
    Cm               Dm/A
    Niggas swear they passed us, they doin\’ too much
    Gm
    Haven\’t done my taxes, I\’m too turnt up
    Dm/F
    Virgil got that Patek on my wrist goin\’ nuts
    Cm
    Niggas caught me slippin\’ once, okay, so what?
    Dm/A
    Someone hit your block up, I\’d tell you if it was us
    Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush

    [Interlude]
    It\’s cool, man, got red bottoms on
    Life is good, you know what I mean?
    Like

    [Chorus]
    Em
    Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
    Em
    On a nigga finger, lil\’ btch, woo
    C
    I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain
    Em
    And Audemar\’d the btch, woo
    Dropped three dollars on a ring
    Em
    Cost a Bentley truck, lil\’ btch, woo
    I was in the trap servin\’ cocaine
    C               Em
    I ain\’t been the same since, woo

    [Verse 1]Granny, she was standin\’ right there
    Em
    While I catch a play on a brick, woo
    I make them lil\’ niggas go haywire
    C                          Em
    Taliban in this bch, woo
    I done been down bad in them trenches
    Em
    Had to ride with that stick, woo
    Who gave you pills? Who gave you that dust?
    C               Em
    Pluto sent you on a lick, woo
    Too many convicts
    Em
    That roll with me to play in this shit, woo
    I\’m tryna avoid nonsense
    C               Em
    Get Osama sprayed in this btch, woo

    They at the candlelight lightin\’ it up
    Em
    Nigga, anybody can get it, woo
    I\’m on a PJ lightin\’ it up
    C Em
    Backwood full of sticky, woo
    Em
    I\’m tryna tote that Draco in London and it\’s extended, woo
    C Em
    They gotta stretch a nigga out, we gon\’ die for this shit, woo
    Em
    Yeah, I ride for my niggas, I lie to my bch, woo
    C Em
    We some poor, high-class niggas, made it, we rich, yeah
    Em
    I was at the bando, got a penthouse for a closet, woo
    C Em
    It\’s like a chandelier on my neck, my wrist, woo
    Em
    I got pink toes, they talk different languages, woo
    Got Promethazine in my blood and Percocet

    [Chorus]
    Em
    Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
    Em
    On a nigga finger, lil\’ btch, woo
    C
    I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain
    Em
    And Audemar\’d the btch, woo
    Dropped three dollars on a ring
    Em
    Cost a Bentley truck, lil\’ btch, woo
    I was in the trap servin\’ cocaine
    C Em
    I ain\’t been the same since, woo

    [Verse 2]
    Racks by the ton, I call up Serena
    I go tremendo for new fettuccini
    Em
    All fact though, carat pinky
    C
    All fact though, we ordered the Fiji
    Em
    I\’m in the loop with the voo
    I\’m in the loop with the woo
    Em
    Which one of you workin\’?
    I\’ll put your face on the news
    C
    I put the pssy on the shirt
    Em
    After I murk it, then make \’em shoot up the hearse
    Cost me a quarter bird
    Em
    Nigga, it\’s worth it, and you a maniac
    C Em
    A fckin\’ alien, how you splurgin\’?
    Em
    Got that kitty cat, I\’m havin\’ fun with that
    Em
    Goin\’ Birkin
    Em

    [Chorus]
    Em
    Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
    Em
    On a nigga finger, lil\’ btch, woo
    C
    I done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain
    Em
    And Audemar\’d the bch, woo
    Dropped three dollars on a ring
    Em
    Cost a Bentley truck, lil\’ btch, woo
    I was in the trap servin\’ cocaine
    C Em
    I ain\’t been the same since, woo

    [Outro]
    Em
    Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
    On a nigga finger, lil\’ bch
    Em
    Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
    C
    On a nigga finger, lil\’ bch
    Em
    Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
    On a nigga finger, lil\’ btch
    Em
    Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring
    C
    On a nigga finger, lil\’ bch

  • CHORDS: Drake feat. Giveon – Chicago Freestyle Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression and Tab

    CHORDS: Drake feat. Giveon – Chicago Freestyle Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression and Tab

    This is the chords of Chicago Freestyle by Drake feat. Giveon on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    [Chorus]
    Dm
    Two-thirty, baby, won\’t you meet me by The Bean?
    Dm
    Too early, maybe later you can show me things
    Bb
    You know what it is whenever I visit
    Bb
    Windy city, she blowin\’ me kisses, no
    Dm/A
    Thirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tight
    Gm7
    Will I see you at the show tonight?
    Dm/F
    Will I see you at the show tonight?
    E

    [Verse 1]
    Bb
    Ayy,
    Edim
    truck to the plane to the truck
    Dm
    Truck to the hotel lobby
    Dm
    Me, I go through underground garages
    Bb
    Presidential suite on deposit
    Edim
    Elevator up to the room
    Dm
    Shower up and then we hit the club
    Dm
    Touch down, gotta see what\’s up
    Bb
    Area code in my phone
    Edim
    What numbers do I still have?
    Dm
    Who do I know from the past?
    Dm
    Hit one, she say she got a man
    Bb
    Hit another one, it goes green

    Edim
    Must\’ve changed phones on the team
    Dm
    \’Member when you let me in between
    Dm
    That was 2017
    Bb
    All good, Chubbs will look around
    Edim
    Find one that seem my type
    Dm
    That my dawg and he know what I like
    Dm
    He done found me plenty in my life
    Bb
    Problem is, I meet a girl tonight
    Edim
    Then I go and treat her too nice
    Dm
    Galleria credit card swipes
    Dm
    I don\’t even know if she a wife

    [Pre-Chorus]
    Bb
    But I do know one thing though
    Edim
    Women they come they go
    Dm
    Saturday through Sunday, Monday
    Dm
    Monday through Sunday, yo
    Bb
    Maybe I\’ll love you one day
    Edim
    Maybe we\’ll someday grow
    Dm
    \’Til then, I\’ll sit my drunk ass on that runway
    Dm
    On this one way

    [Chorus]
    Dm
    Two-thirty, baby, won\’t you meet me by The Bean?
    Dm
    Too early, maybe later you can show me things
    Bb
    You know what it is whenever I visit
    Bb
    Windy city, she blowin\’ me kisses, no
    Dm/A
    Thirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tight
    Gm7
    Will I see you at the show tonight?
    Dm/F
    Will I see you at the show tonight?
    E

    [Verse 2]
    Bb
    Edim
    Jewelry in the safe on arrival
    Dm
    Pistol on J for survival
    Dm
    Lot of people gunnin\’ for the title
    Bb
    Lot of people tryna take us viral
    Edim
    I\’m just tryin\’ to have a nice night though
    Dm
    Waiter brought the check for the meal
    Dm
    She said, \”Babe, I think there was a typo\”
    Bb
    Nah, girl, I got it, that\’s light though
    Edim
    I could show you bigger things than that
    Dm
    It\’s gon\’ be a minute \’til I\’m back
    Dm
    Let me give you images that last
    Bb
    AMEX had a limit in the past
    Edim
    I had plenty women in the past
    Dm
    I done plenty sinnin\’ in the past
    Dm
    You don\’t need to know, but you can ask
    Bb

    Edim
    Stickin\’ on your backstage pass
    Dm
    All access \’cause you bad
    Dm
    You could go wherever with that ass
    Bb
    Show to the shower to the truck
    Edim
    Truck to the club for the party
    Dm
    You go in first with your girls
    Dm
    \’Cause I don\’t know who\’s out there watchin\’

    [Pre-Chorus]
    Bb
    But I do know one thing though
    Edim
    Women they come they go
    Dm
    Saturday through… Sunday, Monday
    Dm
    Monday, Sunday, yo
    Bb
    Maybe I\’ll love you one day
    Edim
    Maybe we\’ll someday grow
    Dm
    \’Til then, I\’ll sit my drunk ass on that runway
    Dm
    On this one way

    [Chorus]
    Dm
    Two-thirty, baby, won\’t you meet me by The Bean?
    Dm
    Too early, maybe later you can show me things
    Bb
    You know what it is whenever I visit
    Bb
    Windy city, she blowin\’ me kisses, no
    Dm/A
    Thirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tight
    Gm7
    Will I see you at the show tonight?
    Dm/F
    Will I see you at the show tonight?
    E

  • CHORDS: PARTYNEXTDOOR Ft Drake – Loyal Piano and Guitar Chord Progression and Tabs

    CHORDS: PARTYNEXTDOOR Ft Drake – Loyal Piano and Guitar Chord Progression and Tabs

    This is the chord progression for Loyal by PARTYNEXTDOOR Ft Drake on Piano, guitar, Ukulele and keyboard

    (Cmaj) True, you\’re a star in my head (Ab) (Bb)
    (Cmaj) You, no need fi raise war with my
    friends (Ab) (Bb)
    (Cmaj) True, you\’re so bad, we don\’t need to
    pretend (Ab) (Bb)
    But I don\’t want war with (Cmaj) you or my
    friends (Ab) (Bb)
    You\’re my (Cmaj) best friend (Ab) (Bb)
    You\’re my (Cmaj) best friend (Ab) (Bb)
    Please stay (Cmaj) true but we can part again,

    yeah, (Ab) yeah (Bb)
    Because, (Cmaj) true, you\’re my best friend
    (Cmaj) All the way \’round, I\’m loyal
    I got (Ab) money on me and I\’m loyal (Bb)
    I got (Cmaj) money in my pocket, I\’m loyal , ooh (Ab) (Bb)
    (Cmaj) Pain goes away when I\’m tipsy
    (Ab) Pain goes away when you\’re with me (Bb)
    (Cmaj) Even when troubles all look risky, it\’s all

    under (Ab) control (Bb)
    (Cmaj) Shawty, just don\’t let this (Ab) go (just don\’t (Bb)
    let this go)
    (Cmaj) We spent the last three summers on our
    (Ab) own (spent the summer on our own) (Bb)
    (Cmaj) We get it on and then you (Ab) go (Bb)
    (Cmaj) I just don\’t want anyone (Ab) (no one)
    (Bb) No one at home

  • CHORDS: Camila Cabello ft Drake – Hot Uptown Chords Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are Hot Uptown Chords by Camila Cabello ft Drake on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard.

     [Intro]
Yeah, yeah

[Refrain]
G
 Nike mi shoe maker 
(Yeah-yeah, yeah)
Benz a mi car maker 
(Yeah-yeah, yeah)
Em
  Tiffany mi ring maker 
(Yeah-yeah)
Let me grip on your money 
maker (Okay)
Grip on your money 
maker (Okay)
Hotline, ah gon\' bling 
        Em
later (Okay)
Trust me, we ah link 
later, ayy

[Chorus]
G
 Yeah, when it\'s 
hot uptown
        Em
And you miss my love
Tryna calm me down
         G
Couldn\'t give me up
Hot uptown
        Em
And you miss my love
And you want me back

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    [Post-Chorus]
G
Two hands on my waist
One hand on your face 
(Yeah)
A                  
You\'re too weak to 
Em
handle 
me, my babe
You should play it safe
Please know that 
       G
you\'re makin\' 
your mistake
Givin\' me my space (Ooh)
A          Em
You better hang onto me 
this time
You better (Ayy)

[Verse 1]
G               Em
 I\'m tryna hang onto 
you this 
time, too (Better)
G       
 Tryin\' my patience, 
tryin\' somethin\' 
Em
else might even work 
in your favor
             G
Tryin\' to forget me 
doesn\'t 
work when he\'s basic
A      Em
Tryin\' one more time \'
cause 
we look so good on 
paper
A
Trying me

[Verse 2]
G
I don\'t think you\'re 
ready for a 
love like mine (No, no)
Em
I don\'t think you\'re 
worthy of 
my time (No, no)
G
You know Pisces 
lowkey the 
best sign (Mm)
Em
Lucky man who gets 
me in 
my prime (In my)

[Chorus]
G
 Yeah, when it\'s hot 
uptown
        Em
And you miss my love
Tryna calm me down
         G
Couldn\'t give me up
Hot uptown (Hot uptown)
       Em
Do you miss my love?
Do you want me back?


    [Post-Chorus]
G
Two hands on my waist
One hand on your face
A                  Em
You\'re too weak to handle 
me, my babe (Ah)
You should play 
it safe
Please know that 
you\'re 
G
makin\' 
your mistake
Givin\' me my space
A               Em
You better hang onto me 
this time (You better, 
this time)
You better (Ayy)

[Refrain]
G
Rolex mi watch maker, oh
Benz a mi car maker, oh
Em
  Tiffany mi ring maker 
(Okay)
Let me grip on your money 
        G
maker (Okay)
Grip on your money maker 
(Okay)
Hotline, ah gon\' bling 
later (Okay)
Em                   
Trust me, we ah link 
                    G
la-a-a-ater (Woi-oi)
       Em
Woi-oi

[Outro]
G Em

  • CHORDS: Chris Brown feat. Drake – No Guidance Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression

    This is the chord progression of No Guidance by Chris Brown feat. Drake on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    (Intro: Che Ecru & Drake)
    Before I die I’m tryna fk you, baby
    Hopefully we don’t have no babies
    I don’t even wanna go back home
    Hopefully, I don’t leave you on your own

    (Verse 1: Drake)
    F
    Ayy
    G
    Trips that you plan for the next whole week
    Am
    Bands too long for a nia so cheap
    And your flex OD, and your sex OD
    F                                   G
    You got it, girl, you got it (Ayy)
    Am
    You got it, girl, you got (Yeah)
    F
    Pretty lil’ thing, you got a bag and now you wildin’
    You just took it off the lot, no mileage
    G                                                  Am
    Way they hitting you, the DM looking violent
    Talkin’ why you come around and now they silent
    F
    Flew the coop at 17, no guidance
    You be stayin’ low but you know what the vibes is
    G                                                  Am
    Ain’t never got you, know I’m bein’ modest
    Poppin’ sht but only ’cause you know you’re poppin’ (Yeah)

    (Chorus: Drake)
    F
    You got it, girl, you got it (Ayy)
    G                                  Am
    You got it, girl, you got it

    (Verse 2: Chris Brown)
    F
    Lil’ baby in her bag, in a Birkin
    No 9 to 5, put the work in
    G                                                   Am
    Flaws and all, I love ’em all, to me, you’re perfect
    F
    Baby girl, you got it, girl, you got it, girl (Oh-oh)
    G                                                  Am
    You got it, girl, you got it, girl (Ooh)

    (Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown)
    F
    I don’t wanna play no games, play no games
    G
    Fk around, give you my last name (Oh)
    Am
    Know you tired of the same damn thing
    That’s okay ’cause baby you…

    (Chorus: Drake, with Chris Brown)
    F
    You got it, girl, you got it (Ayy)
    G                                  Am
    You got it, girl, you got it

    (Verse 3: Chris Brown)
    F
    You the only one I’m tryna make love to, pickin’ and choosin’
    G
    They ain’t really love you, runnin’ games, usin’
    Am
    All your stupid exes, they gon’ call again
    G
    Tell ’em that a real nia steppin’ in
    F
    Don’t let them nias try you, test your patience
    G
    Tell ’em that it’s over, ain’t no debatin’ (Uh)
    Am
    All you need is me playin’ on your playlist
    You ain’t gotta be frustrated

    (Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown)
    F
    I don’t wanna play no games, play no games (Oh)
    G
    Fk around, give you my last name (My last name)
    AmC#m
    Know you tired of the same damn thing (Same damn thing)
    That’s okay ’cause baby you…

    (Chorus: Drake, Chris Brown & Both)
    F
    You got it, girl, you got it (Oh, ooh, ayy)
    G Am
    You got it, girl, you got it (Got it)
    I don’t wanna

    (Post-Chorus: Chris Brown & Che Ecru)
    F
    Before I die, I’m tryna fk you, baby (Yeah)
    G                                                                  Am
    Hopefully, we don’t have no babies (Ooh)
    I don’t even wanna go back home
    Hopefully, I don’t leave you on your own
    F
    You got it, girl, you got it, oh

    (Verse 4: Drake & Chris Brown)
    Am
    Play no games (No)
    Freaky (Freaky)
    F
    I can learn a lot from you, gotta come teach me (Woo, woo)
    Am
    You a lil’ hot girl, you a lil’ sweetie (No, sweet)
    F                                                  G
    Sweet like kale and sweet like peach tree (Like that)
    Am
    I can tell you crazy, but sht kind of intrigue me (No, yeah, I like that)
    (I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna)
    G                                                                  F
    Seen it on the ‘gram, I’m tryna see sht in 3D, mami
    Am
    I know I get around ’cause I like to move freely
    (I don’t, I don’t)
    G F
    But you could lock it down, I could tell by how you treat me
    (I don’t, I don’t)
    Am
    I seen how you did homeboy, so please take it easy (No, yeah)
    F
    Good to have me on your side, I ain’t sayin’ that you need me (Yeah, yeah)
    G Am
    Six God talk but I ain’t tryna get preachy (No, no, no)
    G F
    I seen how you did homeboy, please take it easier on me
    Am
    ‘Cause I don’t wanna (No) play no games, play no games
    (I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna)
    F G
    I don’t wanna play no games, play no games
    Am
    (I don’t, I don’t)

    (Outro: Chris Brown)
    G F
    I don’t, I don’t
    Am
    No

  • CHORDS: Drake – Falling Back Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    CHORDS: Drake – Falling Back Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are the chords for Falling Back by Drake on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard
    [Intro]
CM7  Bm7  D   
Ayy, Ayy yo
CM7    Bm7  
  Ayy, ayy
D
  Oh

[Verse]
CM7
  Finding myself
 Bm7   
Showing myself
 D                     CM7     
Finding a way to stay outta 
the way
Holding me back
   Bm7 
Supposed to come right back
  D                       CM7  
Guardin\' myself while I\'m all 
on display
                     Bm7  
I know you know all about it
   D                    CM7  
I know,?deep?down,?
you feel the?same
                       Bm7  
I know you?know how I feel
D                      CM7 
I know you know how I feel
      Bm7           D    
How do I, how do I feel? 
        CM7 
How do I feel?
How do you say to my face, 
       Bm7
\"Time heals\"?
              D               CM7 
Then go and leave me again, unreal
I see us fadin\' away
     Bm7                D   
I\'m still holdin\' my breath 
                     CM7
for the day that you will
                    
See that the effort 
              Bm7
I make is too real
             D       
How can you say that 
                CM7  
you know how I feel?

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         Bm7
Ayy, whee
             D           
How can you say you know 
          CM7   
what I\'m feeling? Wait
Know what I\'m feeling, wait
                Bm7 
You don\'t feel nothing, wait
             D 
Nothing is healing, wait
              CM7
Time is just killing, wait
How can you say? Wait
                   Bm7
You know what I\'m feeling, wait
                    D
You know what I\'m feeling, wait
                CM7
You don\'t feel nothing, wait
Time isn\'t healing, wait
           Bm7
Time is revealing, wait
              D  
How are you feeling? Wait
                CM7 
You don\'t feel nothing

[Pre-Chorus]
Bm7  
Me
D   CM7
Me

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    [Chorus]
              Bm7     
Just like I expected, 
  D             CM7
falling back on me
            Bm7 
Falling with I, 
 D             CM7
falling back on me
               Bm7  
Falling back on me, 
 D              CM7
falling back on me
               Bm7  
Falling back on me, 
 D              CM7
falling back on me
               Bm7  
Falling back on me, 
 D              CM7
falling back on me
               Bm7  
Falling back on me, 
 D              CM7
falling back on me
               Bm7  
Falling back on me, 
 D              CM7   Bm7
falling back on me
  D             CM7 
Falling back on me, 
                Bm7
falling back on me
 D              CM7 
Falling back on me, 
                Bm7
falling back on me
 D              CM7 
Falling back on me, 
                Bm7 
falling back on me
 D              CM7 
Falling back on me, 
               Bm7
falling back on me
 D                 CM7  
What would you do without me?
                   Bm7  
What would you do without me?
D                 CM7     
I think you would lose 
everything
                Bm7   D
Fallin\' back on me

[Outro]
CM7   Bm7   D
CM7   Bm7   D
CM7   Bm7   D
CM7   Bm7   D
N.C.
Wherever you are, 
you don\'t test

  • CHORDS: Drake feat. Rick Ross – Money In The Grave Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression

    This is the chords of Money In The Grave by Drake feat. Rick Ross on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    [Intro: Drake]
    Am Dm

    [Verse 1: Drake]
    Dm                          Am
    I mean, where the fuck should I really even start?
    Dm
    I got hoes that I\’m keepin\’ in the dark
    Am
    I got my niggas \’cross the street livin\’ large
    Dm
    Thinkin\’ back to the fact that they dead
    Am
    Thought my raps wasn\’t facts \’til they sat with the bars
    Dm
    I got two phones, one need a charge
    Am
    Yeah, they twins, I could tell they ass apart

    Dm
    I got big packs comin\’ on the way
    Am
    I got big stacks comin\’ out the safe
    Dm
    I got Lil Max with me, he the wave
    Am
    It\’s a big gap between us in the game
    Dm
    In the next life, I\’m tryna stay paid
    Am
    When I die, put my money in the grave

    [Chorus: Drake]
    Dm
    When I die, put my money in the grave
    Am
    I really gotta put a couple niggas in they place
    Dm
    Really just lapped every nigga in the race
    Am
    I really might tat \”Realest Nigga\” on my face
    Dm
    Lil CC let it slap with the bass
    Am
    I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape
    Dm
    Now I\’m like, \”Nah, love, I\’m good, go away\”
    Am
    Ain\’t about to die with no money, I done gave it

    [Verse 2: Drake]
    Dm
    I was on top when that shit meant a lot
    Am
    Still on top like I\’m scared of the drop
    Dm
    Still on top and these niggas wanna swap
    Am
    Niggas wanna swap like it\’s Slauson or Watts
    Dm
    I don\’t wanna change \’cause I\’m good where I\’m at
    Am
    Mob ties, so I\’m always good where I\’m at
    Dm
    Word to Junior, Jazzy, Baby J
    Am
    Tell \’em when I die, put my money in the grave

    [Verse 3: Rick Ross]
    Dm
    Couple figures, killers call and collect (Collect)
    Am
    She fuck a nigga, then she on to the next (Next)
    Dm
    Really livin\’ large, she in awe with a mack
    Am
    When you niggas thinkin\’ small in the mall with a rat (Rat)
    Dm
    Roll with us if you really wanna get it (Get it)
    Am
    Go get a half a million in the Sprinter (Sprinter)
    Dm
    Phone ringin\’, bitches know a big tipper (Tipper)
    Am
    I got the hookup and there\’s really no limit (Limit)
    Dm
    Dead broke is in you nigga DNA (DNA)
    Am
    Rickey Smiley\’s in Decatur with the ye

    Dm
    Lil\’ nigga, just another state case
    Am
    Bury my motherfuckin\’ Chase Bank, time to bounce (Bounce)
    Dm
    Gotta count on my allowance (Gotta count on my allowance)
    Am
    You niggas snitches so I gotta reroute it (So I gotta reroute it)
    Dm
    A nigga drippin\’ like I got a zillion dollars
    Am
    Got the trap jumpin\’ like Zion when I rebound it
    Am
    Then I\’m out (Then I\’m out)
    Dm
    And I\’ll never talk about it (About it)
    Am
    The homies quiet, but we all smoke the loudest (Loudest)
    Dm
    Rich niggas and I\’m really bein\’ modest
    Am
    \’Cause the way I do my deals, never treated like a artist
    Am
    Want the house (House)
    Dm
    You could DM my accountant
    Am
    My per diem six figures and I\’m countin\’
    Am
    Nine figures was the goal \’til I hit it
    Dm Am
    These niggas ain\’t livin\’, so bury mine with me
    Ross got it (Maybach Music)

    [Chorus: Drake]
    Dm
    When I die, put my money in the grave
    Am
    I really gotta put a couple niggas in they place
    Dm
    Really just lapped every nigga in the race
    Am
    I really might tat \”Realest Nigga\” on my face
    Dm
    Lil CC let it slap with the bass
    Am
    I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape
    Dm
    Now I\’m like, \”Nah, love, I\’m good, go away\”
    Am
    Ain\’t about to die with no money, I done gave it

    [Outro]
    Am Dm Am Dm

  • CHORDS: Drake – Toosie Slide Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression and Tab

    This is the chords of Toosie Slide by Drake on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    [Intro]
    E F# G#m

    [Pre-Chorus]
    E
    Black leather gloves, no sequins (Yeah)
    F#
    Buckles on the jacket, it\’s Alyx shit
    F#
    Nike crossbody, got a piece in it
    G#m
    Got a dance, but it\’s really on some street shit
    I\’ma show you how

    [Chorus]
    E
    It go right foot up, left foot, slide
    F#
    Left foot up, right foot, slide
    F#
    Basically, I\’m sayin\’, either way, we \’bout to slide, ayy
    G#m
    Can\’t let this one slide, ayy

    [Post-Chorus]
    E
    Don\’t you wanna dance with me?
    F#
    No? I can dance like Michael Jackson (Jackson)
    F#
    I can give you the passion (Passion)
    G#m
    It\’s a Thriller in the trap where we from
    E
    Baby, don\’t you wanna dance with me?
    F#
    No? I can dance like Michael Jackson
    F#
    I can give you satisfaction
    G#m
    And you know we out here everyday with it
    I\’ma show you how to get it

    [Chorus]
    E
    It go right foot up, left foot, slide
    F#
    Left foot up, right foot, slide
    F#
    Basically, I\’m sayin\’, either way, we \’bout to slide, ayy
    G#m
    Can\’t let this one slide, ayy (Who\’s babe?)

    [Verse 1]
    E                                                                                  F#
    Two thousand shorties wanna tie the knot, ayy, yeah
    F#
    Two hundred shooters on my brother\’s block, woah, yeah
    G#m
    Petal off the rose like I love her not, maybe not
    E
    I don\’t know what\’s wrong with me, I can\’t stop, woah, yeah
    F#
    Won\’t stop, woah, yeah, never stop
    F#
    Got so many opps, I be mistakin\’ opps for other opps

    G#m
    Got so many people that I love out of troubled spots
    E
    Other than the family I got, it\’s either you or me
    F#
    That\’s just how I think, it\’s either you or me
    F#
    This life got too deep for you, baby
    G#m
    Two or three of us about to creep where they stayin\’

    [Pre-Chorus]
    E
    Black leather gloves, no sequins (Yeah)
    F#
    Buckles on the jacket, it\’s Alyx shit
    F#
    Nike crossbody, got a piece in it
    G#m
    Got a dance, but it\’s really on some street shit
    I\’ma show you how

    [Chorus]
    E
    It go right foot up, left foot, slide
    F#
    Left foot up, right foot, slide
    F#
    Basically, I\’m sayin\’, either way, we \’bout to slide, ayy
    G#m
    Can\’t let this one slide, ayy (Who\’s babe?)

    [Verse 2]
    E                                                     F#
    Toosie slide, then I hit it double time
    F#
    Then I hit a spin \’cause we spun their block a couple times
    G#m
    If it\’s not the right time, there\’ll always be another time
    E
    I\’m not even trippin\’, we\’ll just see \’em in the summertime, woah, yeah
    F#
    Can\’t describe the pressure I be puttin\’ on myself, yeah

    F#
    Really, I just can\’t afford to lose nobody else, yeah
    G#m
    If they movin\’ shaky, we\’ll just do this shit ourselves, woah
    E
    If I\’m movin\’ shaky, Chubbs\’ll do this shit himself, yeah
    F#
    Solo niggas, only YOLO, for real
    F#
    Hear a lot about ya but we don\’t know, for real
    G#m
    Next time guarantee the truth\’ll get revealed

    [Pre-Chorus]
    E
    Black leather gloves, no sequins (Yeah)
    F#
    Buckles on the jacket, it\’s Alyx shit
    F#
    Nike crossbody, got a piece in it
    G#m
    Got a dance, but it\’s really on some street shit

    I\’ma show you how

    [Chorus]
    E
    It go right foot up, left foot, slide
    F#
    Left foot up, right foot, slide
    F#
    Basically, I\’m sayin\’, either way, we \’bout to slide, ayy
    G#m
    Can\’t let this one slide, ayy

    [Post-Chorus]
    E
    Don\’t you wanna dance with me?
    F#
    No? I can dance like Michael Jackson (Jackson)
    F#
    I can give you the passion (Passion)
    G#m
    It\’s a Thriller in the trap where we from
    E
    Baby, don\’t you wanna dance with me?
    F#
    No? I can dance like Michael Jackson
    F#
    I can give you satisfaction
    G#m
    And you know we out here everyday with it
    I\’ma show you how to get it

    [Chorus]
    E
    It go right foot up, left foot, slide
    F#
    Left foot up, right foot, slide
    F#
    Basically, I\’m sayin\’, either way, we \’bout to slide, ayy
    G#m
    Can\’t let this one slide, ayy
    E F# G#m x2

  • CHORDS: Drake feat. Lil Baby – Girls Want Girls Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    CHORDS: Drake feat. Lil Baby – Girls Want Girls Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are the chords for Girls Want Girls by Drake feat. Lil Baby on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard
    [Intro: Drake]
C          Em
Woah, woah
D           C
Woah, woah, woah
Em    D
         Ayy

[Chorus: Drake]
C                     
Starin\' at your dress 
            Em
\'cause it\'s see through
      D                    
Yeah, talkin\' all the shit 
              C
that you done been through
Yeah, say that you a lesbian, 
      Em
girl, me too
     D                          C
Ayy, girls want girls where I\'m from
                                  Em
Wait, woah, yeah, girls want girls
Woah, yeah, woah, yeah, 
D                          C
girls want girls where I\'m from
Oh, yeah, yeah, 
                      Em
girls want girls where
           D          
Ayy, woah, girls want 
                C
girls where I\'m from, ayy

[Verse 1: Drake]
                         Em
Cannot play a player, bae, 
I grew up with Drea faith
D                            C
  I done seen the realest ones 
  come and leave a crazy way
Had to take my spot, it wasn\'t 
Em
somethin\' they just gave away
D                                  C
  Sorry to all my fans that might\'ve 
  caught me on a crazy day
                               Em
Fuck you niggas thinkin\' tryna block 
me on a fadeaway?
D                         
  I\'ve been on that shit, 
       C
  I only vibе with a payday
Say you go that way, 
           Em
I guess we both go the samе way
D                          C
Girls want girls where I\'m from yeah, 
yeah, where we both from
Em           D                  
Ayy, and you just got to Miami, 
       C
need hotel rooms
Niggas told you that they love you, 
         Em
but they fell through
       D
So you shop 42 \'cause you
C                                   
Ayy, and you throwin\' on that dress 
            Em
\'cause it\'s see-through
      D                         
Yeah, talkin\' all the shit that 
         C
you done been through
Yeah, textin\' me and say, 
           Em
\"I need to see you\"

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    [Pre-Chorus: Drake]
D          C
   I don\'t know (I don\'t know)
Em            D                   C
I might come, I might go, I don\'t know 
(I don\'t know)
Em            D                   C
I might come, I might go, I don\'t know

[Chorus: Drake]
C                     
Starin\' at your dress 
            Em
\'cause it\'s see through
      D                    
Yeah, talkin\' all the shit 
              C
that you done been through
Yeah, say that you a lesbian, 
      Em
girl, me too
     D                          C
Ayy, girls want girls where I\'m from
                                  Em
Wait, woah, yeah, girls want girls
Woah, yeah, woah, yeah, 
D                          C
girls want girls where I\'m from
Oh, yeah, yeah, 
                      Em
girls want girls where
           D          
Ayy, woah, girls want 
                C
girls where I\'m from, ayy

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
   C
My girl got a girlfriend
Ain\'t tryna be out of shape, 
      Em
well, stay up on them curls then
D
If gym don\'t work, get surgery
     C
I\'ll pay for that, my courtesy 
can\'t imagine no bitch curvin\' me
  Em
I put in that work overly
  D
I handle business
              C
And I got two pretty bitches, 
keep \'em both on fleek
                           Em
They got matching Benz and matching 
APs
             D
Now they can really 
call each other twins
    C
I\'m cool with all the owners, 
they love me, so they gon\' let us in
Em                           
And bring all of your peers, 
        D
it look better with more people
       C
We got 1942 Casamigos, 
it\'s getting heated
           Em                     
They gotta follow us in the Uber, 
       D
my car filled up with shooters
      C
It be lights, camera, 
action when you with us, 
it\'s a movie
        Em                               
I don\'t drive my coupe 
to house parties, 
D
I\'m tryna leave with two of \'em
C                         
  Yeah, don\'t nobody know 
                Em
  the shit that we do
D                      
She like eating pussy, 
          C
I\'m like, \"Me too\"
I can\'t wait to get off work 
          Em
to go and see you
                  D
Please bring your girlfriend 
along with you
C
Y\'all been on my mind too much, 
like what the fuck is wrong with me?
Em                                
She said it\'s somethin\' about the 
D
way your girl just makes her feel
C
Whatever you\'ve been dreamin\' \'bout, 
I swear to make it real
     Em
Just ride around the town with me
D
Then come lay down with me

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    [Pre-Chorus: Drake]
D          C
   I don\'t know (I don\'t know)
Em            D                   C
I might come, I might go, I don\'t know 
(I don\'t know)
Em            D                   C
I might come, I might go, I don\'t know

[Chorus: Drake]
C                                 Em
Starin\' at your dress \'cause it\'s see 
through
      D                    
Yeah, talkin\' all the shit 
              C
that you done been through
Yeah, say that you a lesbian, 
      Em
girl, me too
     D                          C
Ayy, girls want girls where I\'m from
                                  Em
Wait, woah, yeah, girls want girls
Woah, yeah, woah, yeah, 
D                          C
girls want girls where I\'m from
Oh, yeah, yeah, 
                      Em
girls want girls where
           D                
Ayy, woah, girls want girls 
          C
where I\'m from

[Outro: Drake]
                     Em
But I know you wanna roll 
with the gang
D                          C
And I know you want the finest 
of things
                Em                
Askin\' me about se— settlin\' down 
D                           
\'cause you know that things 
    C
are going my way