Spicy 创作者：
Ty Dolla $Ign

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调：E minor

Verse 1
F#m 
G# 
A 
G# 
F#m 
G# 
A 
G# 
(Damn
F#m 
James)
(Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign)
C#m 
G# 
Who tryna, who tryna go?   (Go) Who gon' drop it

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

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

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

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

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