Chords: AmFCG
Play the same chords throughout the whole song.
Lyrics:
AmF
I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it
CG
I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg
Am
Pulled up looking picture perfect, baby
F
High price, but I'm worth it, baby
C
Can't play with ya, I've been busy workin', baby
G
Gettin' faded in a European swervin' ay
Am
Look, describe Iggy, groundbreaking what the word is
F
Hit the stage, yeah, shake it like I'm nervous
C
When in New York got me parking right on Madison
G
This ain't no accident, I'm killing them on purpose
Am
I-G-G-Y, did she just have to do it baby
F
Ride with me, fly livin', there ain't nothin' to it
C
Now my waist slim, ass fat you gotta have it
G
Get my bake on, cake long
That's automatic
AmF
I know you like the way I turn it on
C
I'm out here with my friends
G
I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it
AmF
If you don't do this right, you're going home alone
C
I guess you'll have to beg
G
I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it
Am
P-p-pussy power, pay me by the hour
F
I need me a Braveheart, can't deal with a coward
C
I tell him if he ain't ballin', he should hit the showers
G
If I peek and you lucky, baby, there's money hours
Am
All yellow gold on me, like I'm Trinidad, James
F
Sittin' drop top wonderin' where the ceiling's at
C
I know my old thang wanna bring the feeling back
G
But I got a new thang, baby, I ain't feeling that
Am
Iggy Iggy Iggy, can't you see?
F
That everybody wanna put their hands on me
C
See I be on this money why your man on me?
G
And I need another hand with all these bandz on me
AmF
I know you like the way I turn it on
C
I'm out here with my friends
G
I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it
AmF
If you don't do this right, you're going home alone
C
I guess you'll have to beg
G
I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it
AmF
Get up out my face like who' you think you are
C
Talking all this trash like blah-de-blah-de-blah
G
(Oh eh oh) na ha (oh eh oh) na ha (oh eh oh)
AmF
Get up out my face like who'd you think you are
C
Make me wanna lay it like hi-di-hi-di-ha
G
(Oh eh oh) na ha (oh eh oh) na ha (oh eh oh)
AmF
I know you like the way I turn it on
C
I'm out here with my friends
G
I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it
AmF
If you don't do this right, you're going home alone
C
I guess you'll have to beg
G
I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it
Am
Oh boy, I'm like a drug
FC
If you want my love better smoke it up
G
(Make you beg for it, I'mma make you beg for it)
Am
You can look, boy, but don't you touch
FC
If you want my love make me give a fuck
G
(Make you beg for it, I'mma make you beg for it)
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.