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  • CHORDS: Chris Brown – Heat ft. Gunna Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression

    This is the chords of Heat by Chris Brown on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    Am — 002210
    F — 133211
    G — 320003

    [Intro]
    Am F G
    Buddah bless this beat

    [Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
    You likin\’ what you see
    Everythin\’ designer, that’s on me (Uh)
    That’s water when I walk
    Lookin\’ like you, just tryna fuck, yeah

    [Chorus: Chris Brown & Gunna]
    This drip got you in heat
    Just jump in, baby girl, hop on this dick, yeah
    You know that I\’ma beat (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    All this drip got your ass in heat, yeah

    [Verse 1: Chris Brown & Tank]
    \’Cause that\’s no kind of lie, no
    Girl, I know that you ready
    Girl, I\’m not gonna let you down (Down, down)
    I ain\’t gon\’ keep you waitin\’ up
    If you throw it, it\’s gon\’ get knocked up (Knocked up)
    You playin\’ hide and seek, I\’ma find you (I\’ma find you, ooh)
    Baby, hold on tight when you ride me (Ride it)
    You know I like to eat, give me options (Oh, give me)
    If you throw it, it\’s gon\’ get knocked up (Knocked up)

    [Refrain: Chris Brown & Tank]
    I wanna get equal
    All that ass for my people
    Baby, we gon\’ keep it simple (Yeah)
    I need all that love on me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

    [Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown & Tank]
    You likin\’ what you see (Yeah)
    Everythin\’ designer, that\’s on me (Oh yeah, uh)
    That\’s water when I walk (Walk)
    Lookin\’ like you, just tryna fuck (Just tryna fuck), yeah

    [Chorus: Chris Brown & Gunna]
    This drip got you in heat (Oh, heat)
    Just jump in, baby girl, hop on this dick (Oh, heat), yeah
    You know that I\’ma beat (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    All this drip got your ass in heat, yeah (Yeah, ooh)

    [Verse 2: Gunna]
    This drip got you in heat (Yeah, this drip got you in heat)
    Super wet, her juice is runnin\’ down her knee, uh, uh
    Your stylist sippin\’ some lean (Lean, stylist)
    Got you flodgin\’ with a icy Patek Philippe, oh, oh
    Pretty pies inside the mansion by the beach (Beach)
    Fendi prints all on your bathin\’ suit, your style is so unique (Your style is so unique)
    Fifty bands inside your room, designer garments for the week (Week)
    And that\’s all on me, I swear, that\’s all on me (It\’s all on me)
    You actin\’ like you really want it, you gon\’ get it
    Once I fuck you good, I got you (Got you)
    In your feelings (Feelings)
    Birki\’ bags and Goyard pouches (Pouches)
    Got you drippin\’ (Drippin\’)
    Calculus and more accountants (More accountants)
    Countin\’ digits (Digits)
    Cherishin\’ these riches

    [Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown & Tank]
    You likin\’ what you see (Yeah, yeah, oh)
    Everythin\’ designer, that\’s on me (Oh yeah, uh)
    That\’s water when I walk (Walk, walk)
    Lookin\’ like you, just tryna fuck (Just tryna fuck), yeah

    [Chorus: Chris Brown & Gunna]
    This drip got you in heat (Oh, heat)
    Just jump in, baby girl, hop on this dick (Oh, heat), yeah
    You know that I\’ma beat (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    All this drip got your ass in heat (Got your ass in heat), yeah

    [Verse 3: Chris Brown]
    Give me directions, I do whatever you want (Whatever you want)
    Got a fifth of that Hen\’ just to add to the fun (To add to the fun)
    You light it up while I\’m breakin\’ you down
    You gon\’ knock out by the end of this round, oh
    You got me speechless, girl, that pussy, no power (That pussy, no power)
    Girl, you\’re the only one that knows what I want (Knows what I want)
    I\’m feelin\’ this shit, I know you\’re feelin\’ it too (Feelin\’ it too)
    I can go deeper, but that\’s all up to you, yeah

    [Refrain: Chris Brown & Tank]
    I wanna get equal
    All that ass for my people
    Baby, we gon\’ keep it simple (Yeah)
    I need all that love on me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

    [Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown & Tank]
    You likin\’ what you see (Yeah, yeah)
    Everythin\’ designer, that\’s on me (Oh yeah, uh)
    That\’s water when I walk (Walk, walk)
    Lookin\’ like you, just tryna fuck (Just tryna fuck), yeah

    [Chorus: Chris Brown & Tank]
    This drip got you in heat (Oh, heat)
    Just jump in, baby girl, hop on this dick (Oh, heat), yeah
    You know that I\’ma beat (Ooh, huh)
    All this drip got your ass in heat, yeah

  • CHORDS: Koffee feat. Gunna – W Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression and Tab

    This is the chords of W by Koffee feat. Gunna on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    [INTRO]
    Bm F#m Bm C# Bm C#
    Bm F#m Bm C# Bm C#
    (Yo Izy, are you kidding me?)

    [CHORUS]
    Bm
    A no news, me ina me prime, a no crime
    F#m
    Where di dolla sign? Money pon me mind (Yeah)
    Bm
    So me nah no time fi spend
    Bm                  C#
    Time fi spend
    Bm
    A me style put me pon di map, me deh pon di top
    F#m
    And me name Koffee-Swag-A-Lot
    Bm
    Dem a chat, me nah no time fi dem
    Bm           C#
    Time fi dem

    [VERSE ONE: Koffee]
    Bm
    Yeah a so me wake up, yeah
    Bm                               F#m
    Money maker, no makeup (Yeah)
    Bm
    Me go straight fi di paper (Yeah)
    Bm
    Tell ya, \”Wait, see ya later\”
    C#                               Bm
    Me step out, everybody look like, \”What?\”
    Bm                                                           F#m
    Me so fresh, dem say \”How you look like dat?\”
    Bm
    Hot up every cranny, every nook (Yeah)
    Bm                                         C#
    And me slick, have every trick ina di book (Yeah)

    [CHORUS:Koffee]
    Bm
    Everything we do, we give thanks, tell dem wah we do
    F#m
    Lowe di L, take di W (Ayy, ayy)
    Bm
    One thing deh out deh fi you (Ayy, ayy)
    C#
    And it nah come if you no go
    Everything we do, we give thanks, tell dem wah we do
    Lowe di L, take di W (Ayy, ayy)
    One thing deh out deh fi you (Ayy, ayy)
    And it nah come if you no go

    [CHORUS]
    Bm
    A no news, me ina me prime, a no crime
    F#m
    Where di dolla sign? Money pon me mind (Yeah)
    Bm
    So me nah no time fi spend
    Bm           C#
    Time fi spend
    Bm
    A me style put me pon di map, me deh pon di top
    F#m
    And me name Koffee-Swag-A-Lot
    Bm
    Dem a chat, me nah no time fi dem
    Time fi dem

    [VERSE TWO: Gunna]
    Bm
    Everything exotic, all plush
    F#m
    Lil\’ baby got a body that I swear I wan\’ touch
    Bm
    Pull it out, let her ride it, girl, you know I want lust
    Bm                               C#
    I got her excited, I won\’t stop, I\’m in a rush
    Bm
    I *** that like lunch, we keep it on hush
    Bm                                                   F#m
    Bought you a Benz truck, I love to see you blush
    Bm                                                           C#
    You shoppin\’ when you land, see you bought a Prada clutch
    Bm                                         C#
    We got a lot of bucks, cash longer than a bus
    Bm
    Huh, we some warriors (Warriors)
    Bm                                                   F#m
    Lookin\’ at your heart through the Cartier (Cartier)
    Bm
    Peons at the top at the Aria (Aria)
    C#                                         Bm                     C#
    she got it locked, Rastafari, yeah (\’Fari, yeah)
    C#                                                   Bm
    Me, my wa gwan at the party, yeah (Party, yeah)
    Bm                                         F#m
    We don\’t fear nothin\’, we the hardest, yeah (Hardest, yeah)
    Bm
    Spendin\’ cash for fun get us all a pair (All a pair)
    C#                     Bm                                       C#
    She want Gunna-Wunna \’cause the real is rare (Real is rare)

    [CHORUS]
    Bm
    A no news, me ina me prime, a no crime
    F#m
    Where di dolla sign? Money pon me mind (Yeah)
    Bm
    So me nah no time fi spend
    Bm C#
    Time fi spend
    Bm
    A me style put me pon di map, me deh pon di top
    F#m
    And me name Koffee-Swag-A-Lot
    Bm
    Dem a chat, me nah no time fi dem
    Bm C#
    Time fi dem

    [VERSE THREE: Koffee]
    Bm
    Pull up in rocket, me blast off
    F#m
    You could never get me half off
    Bm C#
    You gon get da full price (Yeah)
    Bm C#
    Been this real my whole life
    Bm
    Me no err twice, all year flights
    F#m
    Moncler, \’cause the weather here ice cold
    Bm C#
    And me really never check the price
    Bm C#
    I\’m livin\’ my best life \’cause life good

    [CHORUS:Koffee]
    Bm
    Everything we do, we give thanks, tell dem wah we do
    F#m
    Lowe di L, take di W (Ayy, ayy)
    Bm C#
    One thing deh out deh fi you (Ayy, ayy)
    Bm C#
    And it nah come if you no go
    Bm
    Everything we do, we give thanks, tell dem wah we do
    F#m
    Lowe di L, take di W (Ayy, ayy)
    Bm C#
    One thing deh out deh fi you (Ayy, ayy)
    Bm C#
    And it nah come if you no go

    [CHORUS]
    Bm
    A no news, me ina me prime, a no crime
    F#m
    Where di dolla sign? Money pon me mind (Yeah)
    Bm
    So me nah no time fi spend
    Bm C#
    Time fi spend
    Bm
    A me style put me pon di map, me deh pon di top
    F#m
    And me name Koffee-Swag-A-Lot
    Bm
    Dem a chat, me nah no time fi dem
    Bm C#
    Time fi dem

  • Young Thug with Nate Ruess, Gunna & Jeff Bhasker – Love You More Chords

    These are the chords for Love You More by Young Thug with Nate Ruess, Gunna & Jeff Bhasker on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard
    [Intro]
              F
No, I\'m not tryin\'
   Bb                        
To be the last thing you see 
                         F
when you turn your light off
        Bb                       
You\'re makin\' me feel something, 
                       F
but I know that it\'s wrong
           C             F7
Can\'t you see it\'s not who 
         Bb
I wanna be? Yeah

[Chorus]
          F           C
\'Cause I love you more 
              Bb Am Dm
than anything
       F           C     
Oh, I love you more than 
         Bb Am Dm
anything
          F           C     
\'Cause I love you more than 
         Bb Am Dm
anything
       F           C     
Oh, I love you more than 
         Bb Am Dm
anything

[Verse]
   F           C      
Hoping you call \'bout 
         Bb Am Dm
anything
         F             C      
I love when you call me about 
         Bb Am Dm
anything
        F           C      
I love how you don\'t doubt 
         Bb Am Dm
anything
        F  C              Bb Am Dm
Like I said, get anything
          F           
\'Cause I love the way 
              C
you call my phone
                       Bb       
And texting me, \"Good morning\", 
  Am           Dm
two shots of Patrón
                        F       
Now we sexing \'til the morning, 
                     C
hate when you don\'t cum
                            Bb   
You done told a nigga it\'s corny 
 Am                Dm            
walking around with an attitude, 
                             F
oh, I\'m supposed to be at a party
                  C        
Girl, you know I love you, 
                               Bb
ain\'t disrespect whenever I\'m tardy
 Am                Dm          
Walking around with a shopping 
                       F    C
cart, we tearing down Barneys
             Bb     Am  Dm
Oh, girl, I want you badly

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    [Chorus]
          F           C              
\'Cause I love you more 
than anything 
                Bb  Am
(Anything, go \'head, 
          Dm
go \'head, go \'head)
       F           C              
Oh, I love you more than anything 
                    Bb   Am  Dm
(Love you more than anything, 
anything)
          F           C              
\'Cause I love you more than 
anything 
     Bb  Am    Dm
(Oh yeah, yeah, oh, oh)
       F           C              
Oh, I love you more than anything 
           Bb Am
(More than any, 
         Dm
more than anything)

[Bridge]
      F  C            
Don\'t ask about petty 
       Bb Am Dm
things
               F  C        
Don\'t have to beg, she get 
         Bb Am Dm
anything
            F  C           
I love her bad, yeah-yeah, 
 Bb         Am         Dm
yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
          F            C 
Yeah-yea yeah-yeah-yeah, 
           Bb   Am    Dm
yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah

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    [Chorus]
          F           C
\'Cause I love you more 
              Bb Am Dm
than anything
       F           C              
Oh, I love you more than anything 
                    Bb   Am  Dm
(Love you more than anything, 
anything)
          F           C              
\'Cause I love you more than anything 
     Bb  Am    Dm
(Oh yeah, yeah, oh, oh)
       F           C              
Oh, I love you more than anything 
           Bb Am         Dm
(More than any, more than 
anything)

[Outro]
F  C    Bb Am Dm
  Metro
F                         C
 Oh, yes, I love you, I adore you
                         Bb
Put you up, I want more for you
          Am          Dm
Grab my heart, so hold you close
I won\'t let go of you
F                   C
 You the definition of loyal
And I know it\'s true
Bb        Am            Dm
 I give my heart to you
Won\'t be no love lost \'cause 
   F       C   Bb Am Dm
I love you