Y U Mad (feat. Megan Thee Stallion, Ty Dolla $ign & Mustard)

Wiz Khalifa

Y U Mad (feat. Megan Thee Stallion, Ty Dolla $ign & Mustard) аккорды

			Wiz Khalifa - Y U Mad feat. Megan Thee Stallion, Ty Dolla $ign & Mustard

[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign & YG]
Bm Bm G C7
          Huh?
Bm Bm                    G         C7
      Why y'all gotta be mad at me?
  on the beat, ho)

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Wiz Khalifa]
Bm  Bm         G
     Top down (Down)
      C7
Shirt open 'cause I'm hot now (Now)
Bm   Bm                    G
  100K for the smile (Ooh, yeah)
         C7                          Bm    Bm
Quit the hatin' when we come 'round (Yeah, yeah)
         G                 C7
And they hope that we gon' stop
                Bm            Bm
The only way is up where we go
              G           C7
We don't get enough, no, no (No)
Bm  Bm         G          C7
       Why you mad at us, mad at us? (Oh)
Bm  Bm         G          C7
       Why you mad at us, mad at us? (Mad)
Bm  Bm         G          C7
       Why you mad at us, mad at us? (Mad at us)
Bm  Bm         G          C7
       Why you mad at us, mad at us? (Okay)

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Bm                         Bm
   Know you hate, I should motivate
             G                        C7
I got more to make, sorry for the wait, know your place
                 Bm                           Bm
Say she love the taste, y'all don't wanna race
                                G
My new whip straight from outer space
          C7
New bitch bad, yours outta shape
Bm                Bm
  I know why they mad, 'cause they down bad
G                  C7
  She call you her nigga, but she call me daddy
Bm                            Bm
Wonder why I'm always postin' shit online laughin'
G                   C7
You be posted up on IG sad
Bm                Bm
Puff, puff, pass, shawty so bad
G                          C7
Had to get her number, she had so much ass
Bm                       Bm
Give good brain, but she don't Go to class
G                                  C7
Drink it out the bottle, she don't want no glass
Bm              Bm                            G
  My bankroll's bigger than your man's (Yeah, yup)
              C7                            Bm
My watch look sicker than your man's (Yeah, yup)
           Bm                           G                  C7
If I ain't take time just to flex, girl, I wouldn't be the nigga that I am

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign, Wiz Khalifa & Megan Thee Stallion]
Bm  Bm         G
     Top down (Down)
      C7
Shirt open 'cause I'm hot now (Now, yeah, yup)
Bm   Bm                    G
  100K for the smile (Ooh, yeah)
         C7                          Bm    Bm
Quit the hatin' when we come 'round (Yeah, yeah)
         G                 C7
And they hope that we gon' stop
                Bm            Bm
The only way is up where we go
              G           C7
We don't get enough, no, no (No, ooh, yeah)
Bm  Bm         G          C7
       Why you mad at us, mad at us? (Oh)
Bm  Bm         G          C7
       Why you mad at us, mad at us? (Mad, ah)
Bm  Bm         G          C7
       Why you mad at us, mad at us? (Hey, mad at us)
Bm  Bm         G          C7
       Why you mad at us, mad at us? (Ayy)

[Verse 2: Megan Thee Stallion]
            Bm                          Bm
I'm poppin' tags, I ain't taggin' hoes, rich, what I'm mad for?
G                               C7
I don't wanna fight, but if you run up, then I'm draggin' hoes
Bm                             Bm
Why you think I want your boo? Who the fuck you talkin' to?
G                         C7
I would never ever fuck a nigga who would fuck with you (Ew)
Bm                                Bm
Bitch, I'm expensive, my hair and nails cost a ticket
          G                                  C7
You wanna fuck with me, book me, you talkin' shit, but ain't at me (Huh?)
            Bm                    Bm
And I ain't droppin' no addy, you can't know where I live
        G                               C7
I got a whole lot of cheese and I don't need rats at the crib (Ah)
          Bm                          Bm
I'm a bad bitch (Yeah), and you a mad bitch (Ugh)
        G                                       C7
Put the baddest bitch next to Megan, I make her average
                Bm                   Bm
Bitch, I'm in a drop-top coupe goin' fast in it (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
           G                          C7                      Bm
Rich nigga get behind me, I'ma put my back in it (Baow, baow, baow)
               Bm
I got him real heated (Yeah) ultimate-guitar.com/u/bizzlex94
                G                           C7
I know he wanna fuck me, but I only let him eat it (Mwah)
                  Bm                        Bm
And every time he send a long text, I never read it (Huh)
                   G                                 C7
I see how hard she tryin', but your girl could never be me
    Bm
Ah, mwah

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
    Bm    G
Top down (Down)
      C7
Shirt open 'cause I'm hot now (Now)
Bm   Bm                    G
  100K for the smile (Ooh, yeah)
         C7                          Bm    Bm
Quit the hatin' when we come 'round (Yeah, yeah)
         G                 C7
And they hope that we gon' stop
                Bm            Bm
The only way is up where we go
              G           C7
We don't get enough, no, no (No, ooh, yeah)
Bm  Bm         G          C7
       Why you mad at us, mad at us? (Oh)
Bm  Bm         G          C7
       Why you mad at us, mad at us? (Mad, ah)
Bm  Bm         G          C7
       Why you mad at us, mad at us? (Hey, mad at us)
Bm  Bm         G          C7
       Why you mad at us, mad at us? (Ayy)

[Outro]
Bm  Bm  G  C7 x2