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Ukulele Chords TRAP QUEEN By ED SHEERAN

Ukulele Chords TRAP QUEEN By ED SHEERAN

  VERSION 1  

Intro: :
Am   F   G   Dsus2
Am   F   G   Dsus2
       1738

Verse 1: :
(Dsus2)                    Am
I'm like, 'Hey, what up? Hello.'
            F                                  G
Seen your pretty ass soon as you came in that door
              Dsus2                      Am
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
        F                                  G
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
            Dsus2                              Am
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
        F                             G
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
      Dsus2                                 Am
We be countin' up, watch how fast them bands go
        F                               G
We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
    Dsus2                          Am
50, 60 grand, prob' a hundred grams though
        F                                      G
Man, I swear she love it how she work the damn pole
        Dsus2                          Am
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go
     F                                   G
Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
        Dsus2                               F
In love with the money, I ain't ever letting go

Hook: :
(F)   Am
  And I get high with my baby
G                        Csus2                     F
I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
    Am
And I can ride with my baby
G                  Csus2                      F
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah
    Am
And I get high with my baby
G                        Csus2                     F
I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
    Am
And I can ride with my baby
G                  Csus2
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby

Verse 2: :
        Am                    F
Hit the strip with my trap queen 'cause all we know is bands
             G              Dsus2
I might just snatch a Ferrari and buy my boo a Lamb'
             Am                    F
I might just snatch up a necklace, drop a couple on a ring
          G                            Dsus2
She ain't wanting for nothin' because I got her everything
        Am               F
And I’m off in the bando, with a 'nero that can't go
     G                         Dsus2
Remy boys got the stamp though, countin up bands though
    Am
How far can your bands go?
F                                   G
Fetty Wap I'm living fifty thousand K how I stand though
Dsus2                                  F
If you checking for my pockets I'm like

Hook: :
(F)    Am
   And I get high with my baby
G                        Csus2                     F
I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
    Am
And I can ride with my baby
G                  Csus2                      F
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah
    Am
And I get high with my baby
G                        Csus2                     F
I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
    Am
And I can ride with my baby
G                  Csus2
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby

Verse 1: :
          Am
Like, 'Hello.'
            F                                  G
Seen your pretty ass soon as you came in that door
              Dsus2                      Am
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
        F                                  G
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
            Dsus2                              Am
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
        F                             G
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
      Dsus2                                 Am
We be countin' up, watch how fast them bands go
        F                               G
We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
    Dsus2                          Am
50, 60 grand, prob' a hundred grams though
        F                                      G
Man, I swear she love it how she work the damn pole
        Dsus2                          Am
Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go
     F                                   G
Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
        Dsus2                               Am
In love with the money, I ain't ever letting go

(Am) F                                      G
I be smoking dope, you know Backwoods what I roll
     Dsus2                             Am    
Remy Boyz, Fetty eating shit up that's fasho
         F                                G
I'll run in ya house, then I'll fuck your hoe
     Dsus2
Remy Boyz or nothing, Remy Remy Boys or

Hook: :
F     Am
  And I get high with my baby
G                        Csus2                     F
I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
    Am
And I can ride with my baby
G                  Csus2                      F
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah
    Am
And I get high with my baby
G                        Csus2                     F
I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
    Am
And I can ride with my baby
G                  Csus2
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby

F  Am   G  Csus2     F
      1738,         1738
Am                     G
   Got a sack for us to roll
Csus2    F
      1738
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