Текст песни DJ Khaled — Popstar + аккорды для гитары
Вступление
Sheet Music I posted at my blog
https://piano-sheets-for-free.blogspot.com/2020/08/dj-khaled-popstar-piano-sheets.html
[Intro]
Cm Fm Cm Fm Cm Fm Cm Fm
[Chorus]
Cm Fm Cm
Bitches calling my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop
Fm Cm
From the plane to the fucking helicopter, yeah
Fm Cm
Cops pulling up like I'm giving drugs out, I'm not
Fm
I'm a popstar, not a doctor
Cm Fm Cm
Bitches calling my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop
Fm Cm
From the plane to the fucking helicopter, yeah
Fm Cm
Cops pulling up like I'm giving drugs out, I'm not
Fm
I'm a popstar, not a doctor
[Verse 1]
Cm Fm Cm
Ayy, shawty with the long text, I don't talk, ayy
Fm Cm
Shawty with the long legs, she don't walk, she, yeah
Fm Cm
Last year, I kept it on the tuck, ayy
Fm Cm
Twenty Twenty, I came to fuck it up, yeah
Fm Cm
I want a long life, a legendary one (Yeah)
Fm Cm
I want a quick death (Yeah), and an easy one (Yeah)
Fm Cm
I want a pretty girl (Yeah), and an honest one (Yeah)
Fm Cm
I want this drink (Yeah), and another one, yeah
Fm
And I'm troublesome, yeah
Cm Fm
I'm a popstar, but this shit ain't bubblegum, yeah
Cm Fm
You would pro'ly think my manager is Scooter Braun, yeah
Cm Fm
But my manager with twenty hoes in Buddakan, yeah, ayy
Cm Fm Cm
Look, Ariana, Selena, my Visa
Fm Cm
It can take as many charges as it needs to, my girl
Fm Cm
That shit platinum just like all of my releases, my girl
Fm Cm
Niggas come for me, I tear them all to pieces, my girl
Fm Cm
I'ma show your sexy ass what relief is, my girl
Fm Cm
Please don't take no shit that's 'bout to have you geeking
Fm Cm
And I'm not driving nothing that I got to stick the keys in
Fm
Wonder how I got this way? I swear I got the...
[Chorus]
Cm Fm Cm
Bitches calling my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop
Fm Cm
From the plane to the fucking helicopter, yeah
Fm Cm
Cops pulling up like I'm giving drugs out, I'm not
Fm
I'm a popstar, not a doctor
Cm Fm Cm
Bitches calling my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop
Fm Cm
From the plane to the fucking helicopter, yeah
Fm Cm
Cops pulling up like I'm giving drugs out, I'm not
Fm
I'm a popstar, not a doctor
[Verse 2]
Cm Fm Cm
I'm a popstar, not a doctor, watch her
Fm Cm
Say she rep a whole different block, so I blocked her
Fm Cm
Busy at the crib, cookin' salmon with the lobster
Fm Cm
If we talking joints, it's just me and David Foster
Fm Cm
Bodyguards don't look like Kevin Costner, you tweaking
Fm Cm
Just pulled up to Whitney Houston, Texas for the evening
Fm Cm
They tell the same story so much, they start to believe it
Fm Cm
The ones that start like, "Drizzy's shit was cool, but we even"
Fm
Man, how the fuck?
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Two, four, six, eight, watches factory, so they appreciate
Fm Cm
Crown in my hand and I'm really playing keep-away
Fm Cm
Shit don't even usually get this big without a Bieber face
Fm Cm
Now, now, piece of cake, now, now, Turks and Caic', yeah, yeah
Fm Cm
Go and get your friends, we can sneak away, yeah, yeah
Fm Cm
Yeah, I keep a... like I keep the faith
Fm
Wonder how I got this way? Swear I got the...
[Chorus]
Cm Fm Cm
Bitches calling my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop
Fm Cm
From the plane to the fucking helicopter, yeah
Fm Cm
Cops pulling up like I'm giving drugs out, I'm not
Fm
I'm a popstar, not a doctor
Cm Fm Cm
Bitches calling my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop
Fm Cm
From the plane to the fucking helicopter, yeah
Fm Cm
Cops pulling up like I'm giving drugs out, I'm not
Fm
I'm a popstar, not a doctor
[OUTRO]
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