Intro:
    Fm                              Bbm
E|--------5-5-9-9---------5-5-9-9-|--------5-5-9-9---------5-5-9-9-|
B|7-7-9-9---------7-7-9-9---------|7-7-9-9---------7-7-9-9---------|
G|--------------------------------|--------------------------------|
D|--------------------------------|--------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------|--------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------|--------------------------------|

    Fm                              Cm
E|--------5-5-9-9---------5-5-9-9-|--------5-5-9-9----7-7-9-9-11-11|
B|7-7-9-9---------7-7-9-9---------|7-7-9-9---------9-9-------------|
G|--------------------------------|--------------------------------|
D|--------------------------------|--------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------|--------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------|--------------------------------|

Primeira Parte:
Fm
Ask around about her
Bbm
  She don't get emotional
Fm
  Kill off all her feelings
Cm
  That's why she ain't approachable
Fm
  She know her pussy got a fanbase
Bbm
  A couple niggas with a suitcase
Fm
  Suit and tie niggas who play roleplay
Cm
  When it comes to money she play no games

Pre-Refrão:
Fm
  She lick it up just like a candy
Bbm
  She wanna make them leave their family
Fm
  She trying to live a life so fancy
Cm
  She wanna pull up in a Bentley
Fm
  She ain't got time for lovin'
Bbm
  Louis Vuitton her husband
Fm
  She rather die in lusting
Cm
  She rather die in the club, till she

Refrão 2x:
 Fm
Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper
 Bbm
Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper
 Fm
Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper
 Cm
You know how she get down, pop it for a check now


Segunda Parte:
Fm
  She don't depend on anybody
Bbm
  Know just what to do with her own body
Fm
  Counting all that money like a hobby
Cm
  She don't give a fuck about nobody
Fm
  And she got her whole crew poppin'
Bbm
  And she bend it over like she got no back bone
Fm
  Got a couple niggas blinging up a trap phone
Cm
  She don't need nobody waiting back home, she got it

Pre-Refrão:
Fm
  She lick it up just like a candy
Bbm
  She wanna make them leave their family
Fm
  She trying to live a life so fancy
Cm
  She wanna pull up in a Bentley
Fm
  She ain't got time for lovin'
Bbm
  Louis Vuitton her husband
Fm
  She rather die in lusting
Cm
  She rather die in the club, till she

Refrão 2x:
 Fm
Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper
 Bbm
Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper
 Fm
Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper
 Cm
You know how she get down, pop it for a check now

Ponte 2x:
F#m                    Bm
  Real love's hard to find
                        F#m
So she don't waste her time
                        C#m
So she don't waste her time, oooh
F#m                          Bm
  You ain't gon' catch her crying
                         F#m
She ain't gon' lose her mind
                         C#m
She ain't gon' lose her mind, till she

Refrão 2x:
 Fm
Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper
 Bbm
Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper
 Fm
Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper
 Cm
You know how she get down, pop it for a check now