Chapstick 创作者：
Todrick Hall

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调：B major

Verse 1
C 
Beat that face
G 
C 
G 
Cinch that waist
C 
Turn up the bass
Now glue that lace and make 'em faint
Paint that face and make them wait
Just be fashionably late
But looking like a bad bitch then say,
"What?" (What?)

Verse 2
C 
It's just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
What, what?

Verse 3
It's just a little chapstick
C 
I  don't care what them
other girls wear
Don't compare 'cause bitch,
fashion ain't fair
Hide the tags,
and say "This old rag"
And then watch 'em gag on my 30- inch hair
I don't care what them other
queens do (No)
I ain't wearing it if it ain't new
Clock the style, don't knock me child
'Til you walked a mile in my

Verse 4
pretty pink shoes
G 
Beat that face
Cm 
G 
C 
Cinch that waist
G 
C 
Turn up the bass
Now glue that lace and make them faint
Paint that face and make 'em wait
Just be fashionably late
But looking like a bad bitch then say,
"What?" (What?)

Verse 5
C 
It's just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
What, what?

Verse 6
It's just a little chapstick
C 
All my girlfriends wanna know,
wanna know
Where I get my fancy shoes,
fancy clothes
They say, "Who did your nails and your dress,
'cause mine's a stale"
All I say is "Sorry no, gotta go"
G 
C 
G 
Ah, we lookin' hella fresh, hella fly
C 
G 
C 
All they want is Toddy cake, Trixie pie
We late, we know (duh)
They'll wait (yup), let's go (oh)
I hope they're ready for the show
G 
I put my

Verse 7
makeup on in ten minutes
My crown is on 'cause I'm winning
My nails too long,
I've got a two day thong
And my money gone 'cause I spent it
Put my makeup in ten minutes
My crown is on 'cause I'm winning
My nails too long,
I've got a two day thong
C 
G 
D 
And my money gone 'cause I spent it

Verse 8
G 
Beat that face
Cinch that waist
Turn up the bass (Turn it up,
C 
turn it up, hey)
Now glue that lace and make them faint
Paint that face and make 'em wait
Just be fashionably late
But looking like a bad bitch then say,
"What?" (What?)

Verse 9
C 
It's just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
Just a little chapstick
Chapstick, chapstick
What, what?
It's just a little chapstick