Resume chords and lyrics - LIL TJAY

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[Intro 1]
[Am]Lil [G]Tjay Uh[F][F]

[Verse 1]
[Am]I pop out in all new designe[G]r
Smellin' like Dolce Gabbana
[F]Rollin' up marijuana
Ya bitch had me, "Como te llamas?"
[Am]Ya bitch, she ain't really a front[G]er (ooh)
Know I could fuck if I wan[F]na
I might just tell her I love her
I might just fuck her and dub [Am]her
Last bitch I hit with a [G]rubber (ooh)
I could've bust on her covers
[F]Had too much respect for her mother
Ain't wanna lay hands on her brother
[Am]Flexing she all on my huev[G]os (ooh)
I just be chasing these pesos
[F]Told her I ain't tryna fuck now
She said, "I'll still give you head though"
[Am]So we went to go get a bottl[G]e (ooh)
She said Ceretto Moscato
[F]Drillin', I'm all at her mouth wit' it

[Chorus 1]
I bust a nut and she swallowed
[Am]Put TYB on my resu[G]me
Keep it real, boy, don't interro[F]gate
I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate
Put TYB on my resume
[Am]She was a average bitch anyw[G]ay
I left her then moved on to better things
[F]She was an average bitch anyway

[Verse 2]
I left her then moved on to better things
[Am]Wassup, is you tryna get high [G]today?
'Cause I'ma need wings when I fly away
[F]I gassed her she thought
she could ride my face
She asked me when, I said "Yo no se"
[Am]This money be comin' in ever[G]y way
I stay on my grind every-everyday
[F]That pussy be wetter than seven lakes
I beat it, she love how I treat it
[Am](yeah) I know I'm the shit I'm con[G]ceited (yeah)
I got her addicted she need it
[F](now) If I was a book book she would it read it
Say if I was a book she would read it
[Am]I'm tryna come up with my mans[G] though
Ain't got no time for no damn hoe
[F]I kill her then leave her like Rambo
I play bitches like the piano
[Am]This money keep comin', got hand[G]fuls
And niggas be hatin' they fans though
[F]I bug out on all instrumentals
It might be my time, but I can't go
[Am](nah) So plenty of bitches got [G]ran through
I'm just that nigga, it's simple
[F]I love all the clout and attention
That's why I'ma cop me a mansion
[Am]This hustle don't come with a pens[G]ion
I'm working on shit I ain't mentioned
[F]I'm working on shit I ain't mentioned (paid)

[Interlude 1]
We working on shit I ain't mentioned
[Am][G][F][F]

[Chorus 2]
[Am]Put TYB on my resu[G]me
Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate
[F](nah) I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate (nah)
Put TYB on my resume
[Am]She was a average bitch anyw[G]ay
I left her then moved on to better [F]things
She was an average bitch anyway

[Verse 3]
I left her then moved on to better things
[Am]Down for my niggas,
don't [G]come in between
Yeah, that's your bitch,
but she comin' with [F]me
She like my 'fro so she fuck with my team
She like the print that she see in my [Am]jeans
She said, "I'm different,"
I'm [G]like, "What you mean?"
Shorty keep calling, I'm letting it [F]ring
All she gon' say is, "I'm doing my thing"
Got us all some while I'm chasing my [Am]dream
Started off hungry like [G]Jack and the Bean
Hurt me to say that I'm drug to the [F]fiends
I'ma get money that's by any means
Not worried 'bout niggas
that's worried 'bout [Am]me
Yeah, I'm from Ryer and [G]183
Used to be deep now nobody [F]free
Do it for Smelly, I do it for E
Bitches on me and I don't give a [Am]fuck
Sometimes I feel like it's [G]all about us
Free all my niggas, I'm turning shit [F]up
Codeine with the Sprite no ice in my cup
Yo' bitch finessing my dick like a [Am]dutch
TYB Season I'm [G]home and it's here
I take ya bitch anytime of the [F]year
Bout' to take off and I'm switching my gear
Only sixteen and I'm on my way [Am]there
Niggas be hating I [G]really don't care
Niggas be hating I really don't [F]care
I really don't care

[Interlude 2]
[Am][G][F][F]

[Chorus 3]
[Am]Put TYB on my resu[G]me
Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate
[F](nah) I fucked your bitch, I ain't hesitate (nah)
Put TYB on my resume
[Am]She was a average bitch anyw[G]ay
I left her then moved on to better [F]things
She was an average bitch anyway

[Outro 1]
I left her then moved on to better things
[Am]Yo Y[G]o, yo, yo[F]
Got up out my [Am]Birkin',
it's [G]workin'
She said she a [F]virgin, it's hurtin'
She my biggest [Am]fan, she always [G]lurkin'
And she know I'ma [F]man, I'ma put that work in
And I know she can't [Am]stand me, I'm [G]fancy
So I'ma bring her [F]out when I get my Grammy
Late night [Am]sex, she can't find her [G]panties
I couldn't hold it [F]in, now she need a Plan B
His bitch need a Plan [Am]B[G]
Lil Tjay, fan[F]cy
[Am][G][F][F]