Spicy 创作者：
Ty Dolla $Ign

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调：E minor

Verse 1
Fm 
G 
Ab 
G 
Fm 
G 
Ab 
G 
(Damn
Fm 
James)
(Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign)
Cm 
G 
Who tryna, who tryna go? (Go) Who gon' drop it

Verse 2
Ab 
down like
G 
it's money on the floor? (Ho)
Fm 
Who tryna, who tryna bust
Cm 
G 
it for the dollars? (Go)
Ab 
Who tryna freak,
G 
bring their homegirl and run it? (Go)
Fm 
Gaug 
She my spicy lil' mama (ooh, yeah), she
Ab 
let me bust her piñata (aw, yeah)
Gaug 
Cm 
Fm 
G 
I buy  her all the designer,
Ab 
but she's still leavin' tomorrow
G 

Verse 3
Fm 
Cm 
Ab 
Who tryna, who tryna go?
Fm 
Who nigga hope that she don't?
Cm 
Ab 
Who tryna slide for the night?
G 
Fm 
Who tryna wife her? Not I
G 
Know my name, say my name
Gaug 
Ab 
Gaug 
Yellow diamonds on my chain, lemonade
Cm 
Fm 
I can never be your main,
G 
but tell your man
Eb 
Fm 
You gon' have to call
Ab 
Fm 
him back another time
G 
Girl, let's get out and vibe
Ab 
G 
Fm 
Go up , get loud
G 
Ab 
Get right here and now
G 
Fm 
Yeah, tell me

Verse 4
Cm 
G 
Who tryna, who tryna go? (Go)
Ab 
Who gon' drop it down like
G 
it's money on the floor? (Ho)
Fm 
Who tryna, who tryna bust
Cm 
G 
it for the dollars? (Go)
Ab 
Who tryna freak,
G 
bring their homegirl and run it? (Go)
Gaug 
Cm 
Fm 
Gaug 
She    my spicy lil' mama (ooh, yeah), she
Ab 
G 
let me bust her piñata (aw, yeah)
Gaug 
Cm 
G 
I buy  her all the designer,
Ab 
but she's still leavin' tomorrow
G 

Verse 5
Fm 
Gaug 
She tryna pull my pants  down
Ab 
I was lightin' up a stoge on my
G 
break time
Fm 
Told her, "Babe,
G 
I got a meetin' over FaceTime"
Ab 
She don't care, my lil' mama never
G 
Cm 
Fm 
waste time (oo h, wow)
G 
Gotta catch a flight real quick
Eb 
Ab 
Sneak a   Xanny on the plane in the
fuckin' lipstick (the lipstick)
Fm 
She look at me and laugh,
Gaug 
give a fuck what   I think (what I think)
Ab 
And she bad, she a crazy,
G 
but I like her like this
Fm 
G 
Ayy, shawty so bad, man,
shawty so cold
Eb 
Ab 
Eb 
Wanna go out, twenty-five years years old
Fm 
Met her in the club,
G 
Eb 
they were playin' "Psycho"
Now we match APs and they all rose-gold
Fm 
G 
Ab 
G 
Fm 
G 
An  d  And we both can agree
Ab 
Fm 
Ooh, she wilder than me

Verse 6
Fm 
Yeah, tell me who tryna,
Cm 
who tryna go? (Go)
Ab 
Who gon' drop it down like it's money
G 
on the floor? (Ho)
Fm 
Who tryna, who tryna bust
Cm 
G 
it for the dollars? (Go)
Ab 
Who tryna freak,
G 
bring their homegirl and run it? (Go)
Cm 
Fm 
G 
She my spi cy lil' mama (ooh, yeah), she
Gaug 
Eb 
Ab 
let    me bust her piñata (aw, yeah)
Gaug 
Cm 
G 
I buy    her all the designer,
Eb 
Ab 
but she's still leavin' tomorrow
G 