Verse 1
Gm 
Look 
           Am 
Why when I do this shit they mad 
 D                 Bb 
When they do this shit they glad 
Gm 
On my way to get that bag 
F 
No discounts on 5th Ave.! 
F 
Black girl who's angry 
Am 
Media can't stand me 
        Bb 
I may never get this Grammy 
Gm          D 
But I'mma feed my family! 
          Bb 
It's just me and my bitches 
             Eb 
Swear I just love when it don't have to be 'bout no niggas 
         Eb         B7 
I get to be in my feelings 
             Dm 
Talkin' that talk, I'm bout to walk in my thoughts, listen! 
            Bb 
Wuzzup with all you black women? 
           Eb 
I date a black man named Idris 
You say "I'm ghetto, he trippin,"
You'd rather him with white women 
               Cm      Db 
How you don't like me, no 
                        Bb 
When you just like me, oh! 
                Cm 
I know it must hurt 
Ab           Eb 
He f*ck with me and he don't want her! 
Bb         Eb                     Cm 
That's why I should be the bridge for you bitches 
Dm 
That'll help you to get over these niggas! 
 
Bridge
Gm 
       Dm Bb            Cm 
'Cause I don't trust no one like that 
    Bb             F 
And I ain't gotta get you back 
                      Bb 
I let God handle you hoes 
F              Dm 
Said a prayer for you on the low 
 
Chorus
Dm           Gm                 Bb 
Wish I could be a Kardashian so I could be black 
Bb                        Cm       Gm 
They ask if it's real, I say it's real fat 
           F                        Am 
Don't get caught up in facts 'cause ain't shit real 
     Bb                   Am 
And ain't shit funny, so f*ck how you feel! 
 
Verse 2
Gm        Bb 
O-o-o-ohhhhh 
                     Eb 
Why couldn’t Sylvia sign me over B5 
                                       F   Eb 
Why all these percocets got me feelin' so alive 
             Dm 
I don't know why-y-y 
         Bb 
I gotta f*ck with Blac Chyna 
Gm            Eb 
She's such a lion, no Tyga 
She's just a constant reminder 
                       Eb 
Niggas will sponsor vagina 
Cm 
I ain't trippin', no 
Bb               F               Bb 
No time, I'm too busy gettin' it on my own! 
 
Bridge
Gm 
       Dm Bb            Cm 
'Cause I don't trust no one like that 
    Bb             F 
And I ain't gotta get you back 
                      Bb 
I let God handle you hoes 
F              Dm 
Said a prayer for you on the low 
 
Chorus
             Gm     Bb 
Wish I could be a Kardashian so I could be black 
        Cm                     Gm 
Put my face over Pac, wear my braids to the back 
           F                    Am 
Throw a filter on that, 'cause ain't shit real 
     Bb                    Am 
And ain't shit funny, so f*ck how you feel! 
 
Outro
Gm     Dm  Cm Eb 
O-o-o-ohhhhh, oh 
 Bb          F                                F   Eb 
Wish I could be a Kardashian, so I could be black 
F      Dm      D   Abm Eb Dm F Am Eb Am D 
Ooooh yeahhhh, oh...