God's gift Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Am]Up upan[E][G][F#dim]
[F]d a[Dm]way,[Em][G][Em][G][Am][G][F][Am]
[F]hey[G], do [Am]you trust me?[G][Am]
Would you love me? Then
it must be
[F]

[Verse 2]
[Am]Worldwide stunner, oh man, I'mma
Reign on the game,
make it storm and thunder
Grab an umbrella bitch,
and go stand under
And bundle up,
it's gonna be a cold ass summer
You niggas so last summer
Onto the new, on onto the new shit
Jigga [F]wouldn't [Am]even take my
CD when he seen me
Two years [F]later [Am]bitch we made it on,
onto the Blueprint
Now how's that for persistence
Cole World comin',
call back up assistance
Same broads,
[F]used to [Am]hang up on my walls
Now they come up out their drawers,
how's that for a mistress
Hell bent, heaven sent,
Lord I repent if I ever sinned
Now I know I ain't the richest,
but I still wanna ball
Put money over bitches
but we still underdogs

[Verse 3]
Did you miss [Am]me? No,
I [G]don't know where I'm goin'
But I'm goin', now is you comin' [Am]with me? [F]Up,
up and away
Hey, do you [Am]trust me?
If I was [G]on my last dollar, dead broke,
assed out, would you [F]love me?
Then it must be a match made
in [Am]heaven
God's Gift, God's Gift,
God's Gift
Mothafucker this is God's gift

[Verse 4]
[Am]Pussy my passion
Man I just can't help it I see a cookie,
I grab one
Lookin' for some nookie, I'm
tryna scoop me a bad one
Every verse I spit it just like
it could be my last one
Ever since I got on
I've been on a mission to fuck
the bitches I missed out on
Ex- cheerleader, hollerin' what's up
Now her nigga beat her,
now that's fucked up
What type of little fuck boy hit a
Woman, bet he wouldn't
put his hands on a nigga
I ain't bitter boy that's all you
Plus I just fucked her 'fore she called you
Dry your eyes baby, I'll drive you home
Older hoes sayin' "my
how you've grown"
I came up, fucked the game up
Show my momma I'll survive on my own

[Verse 5]
Did you miss [Am]me? No,
I [G]don't know where I'm goin'
But I'm goin', now is you comin' [Am]with me? [F]Up,
up and away
Hey, do you [Am]trust me?
If I was [G]on my last dollar, dead broke,
assed out, would you [F]love me?
Then it must be a match made
in [Am]heaven
God's Gift, God's Gift,
God's [Am]Gift
Mothafucker this is God's gift