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RUMORS Ukulele Chords By Lizzo Feat. Cardi B

RUMORS uke chords and lyrics By Lizzo Feat. Cardi B

  VERSION 1  

UKULELE CHORDS USED :
C, Cm, Abaug

INTRO
                                C
They don't know I do it for the culture, goddamn
Abaug                                C
They say I should watch the shit I post, oh, goddamn
Abaug                            C
Say I'm turnin' big girls into hoes, oh, goddamn
Abaug                            C
They say I get groupies at my shows, oh, goddamn

VERSE
                    C
All the rumors are true, yeah

What ya heard, that's true, yeah
                C
I fuck him and you, yeah
                Abaug
If you believe I do that
                      C
Had to cut some hoes loose, yeah
          Abaug
NDA, no loose lips
                    C
Now them hoes tryna sue me

Bitch, I don't give two shits
                    C
All the rumors are true, yeah
                    Abaug
I've been in the bamboo, yeah
                C
Focused on this music
                Abaug
My ex nigga, he blew it
                              C
Last year, I thought I would lose it

Readin' shit on the internet
                            C
My smoothie cleanse and my diet

No, I ain't fuck Drake yet (Ha)

PRE-CHORUS
C                            Abaug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      C                          Abaug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        C                              Abaug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    C                              Abaug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Cm  Abaug  Cm                Abaug
          (Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
Cm                  Abaug
Sick of rumors (Ooh)

But haters do what they do (Uh)

Haters do what they do (Cardi)

VERSE
                    Cm
All the rumors are true, yeah

Fake ass, fake boobs, yeah
                  Cm
Made a million at Sue's, yeah
                          Abaug
Y'all be runnin' with fake news, yeah
                          Cm
Cardi ain't poppin', no, that's a machine (Huh?)
                    Abaug
Nobody listen, they buyin' them streams (Hmm)
                      Abaug
They even post it on blogs overseas

And lie in a language I can't even read

The fuck do this mean?
            Cm
Look, I'm a Bronx bitch with some pop hits
                        Abaug
Used to pop off when they pop shit (Woo)
        C
But I'm calmed down and I'm locked in
        Abaug
And my records live in the top ten
      Cm
Lizzo, teach me about big girl coochie (Okay)

Last time I got freaky, the FCC sued me

But I'ma keep doin' what I wanna do

'Cause all the rumors are
                  C
All the rumors are true, yeah

BRIDGE
                        Abaug
They hated on me since school, yeah
                      C
I never thought I was cool, yeah
                      Abaug
Now me and Cardi, we cool, yeah
        C
I love hoes on poles, yeah (Woo)
          Abaug
I am body goals, yeah

This shit from my soul, yeah

Black people made rock and roll, yeah

PRE-CHORUS
C                            Abaug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      C                          Abaug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        C                              Abaug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    C                              Abaug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Cm              Abaug
What they say? (Yeah)

What they say? (Yeah)
Cm                  Abaug
(Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
          Cm
Sick of rumors (Ooh)
Abaug                        Cm
    But haters do what they do

Haters do what they do

OUTRO
                    C
All the rumors are true

Rumors, yeah (Yeah)

Sheesh

Other Versions For This Ukulele Chords Song :

VERSION 2:
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
Db, Dbm, Aaug

INTRO
                                Db
They don't know I do it for the culture, goddamn
Aaug                                Db
They say I should watch the shit I post, oh, goddamn
Aaug                            Db
Say I'm turnin' big girls into hoes, oh, goddamn
Aaug                            Db
They say I get groupies at my shows, oh, goddamn

VERSE
                    Db
All the rumors are true, yeah

What ya heard, that's true, yeah
                Db
I fuck him and you, yeah
                Aaug
If you believe I do that
                      Db
Had to cut some hoes loose, yeah
          Aaug
NDA, no loose lips
                    Db
Now them hoes tryna sue me

Bitch, I don't give two shits
                    Db
All the rumors are true, yeah
                    Aaug
I've been in the bamboo, yeah
                Db
Focused on this music
                Aaug
My ex nigga, he blew it
                              Db
Last year, I thought I would lose it

Readin' shit on the internet
                            Db
My smoothie cleanse and my diet

No, I ain't fuck Drake yet (Ha)

PRE-CHORUS
Db                            Aaug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      Db                          Aaug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        Db                              Aaug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    Db                              Aaug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Dbm  Aaug  Dbm                Aaug
          (Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
Dbm                  Aaug
Sick of rumors (Ooh)

But haters do what they do (Uh)

Haters do what they do (Cardi)

VERSE
                    Dbm
All the rumors are true, yeah

Fake ass, fake boobs, yeah
                  Dbm
Made a million at Sue's, yeah
                          Aaug
Y'all be runnin' with fake news, yeah
                          Dbm
Cardi ain't poppin', no, that's a machine (Huh?)
                    Aaug
Nobody listen, they buyin' them streams (Hmm)
                      Aaug
They even post it on blogs overseas

And lie in a language I can't even read

The fuck do this mean?
            Dbm
Look, I'm a Bronx bitch with some pop hits
                        Aaug
Used to pop off when they pop shit (Woo)
        Db
But I'm calmed down and I'm locked in
        Aaug
And my records live in the top ten
      Dbm
Lizzo, teach me about big girl coochie (Okay)

Last time I got freaky, the FCC sued me

But I'ma keep doin' what I wanna do

'Cause all the rumors are
                  Db
All the rumors are true, yeah

BRIDGE
                        Aaug
They hated on me since school, yeah
                      Db
I never thought I was cool, yeah
                      Aaug
Now me and Cardi, we cool, yeah
        Db
I love hoes on poles, yeah (Woo)
          Aaug
I am body goals, yeah

This shit from my soul, yeah

Black people made rock and roll, yeah

PRE-CHORUS
Db                            Aaug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      Db                          Aaug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        Db                              Aaug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    Db                              Aaug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Dbm              Aaug
What they say? (Yeah)

What they say? (Yeah)
Dbm                  Aaug
(Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
          Dbm
Sick of rumors (Ooh)
Aaug                        Dbm
    But haters do what they do

Haters do what they do

OUTRO
                    Db
All the rumors are true

Rumors, yeah (Yeah)

Sheesh

VERSION 3:
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
D, Dm, Bbaug

INTRO
                                D
They don't know I do it for the culture, goddamn
Bbaug                                D
They say I should watch the shit I post, oh, goddamn
Bbaug                            D
Say I'm turnin' big girls into hoes, oh, goddamn
Bbaug                            D
They say I get groupies at my shows, oh, goddamn

VERSE
                    D
All the rumors are true, yeah

What ya heard, that's true, yeah
                D
I fuck him and you, yeah
                Bbaug
If you believe I do that
                      D
Had to cut some hoes loose, yeah
          Bbaug
NDA, no loose lips
                    D
Now them hoes tryna sue me

Bitch, I don't give two shits
                    D
All the rumors are true, yeah
                    Bbaug
I've been in the bamboo, yeah
                D
Focused on this music
                Bbaug
My ex nigga, he blew it
                              D
Last year, I thought I would lose it

Readin' shit on the internet
                            D
My smoothie cleanse and my diet

No, I ain't fuck Drake yet (Ha)

PRE-CHORUS
D                            Bbaug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      D                          Bbaug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        D                              Bbaug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    D                              Bbaug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Dm  Bbaug  Dm                Bbaug
          (Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
Dm                  Bbaug
Sick of rumors (Ooh)

But haters do what they do (Uh)

Haters do what they do (Cardi)

VERSE
                    Dm
All the rumors are true, yeah

Fake ass, fake boobs, yeah
                  Dm
Made a million at Sue's, yeah
                          Bbaug
Y'all be runnin' with fake news, yeah
                          Dm
Cardi ain't poppin', no, that's a machine (Huh?)
                    Bbaug
Nobody listen, they buyin' them streams (Hmm)
                      Bbaug
They even post it on blogs overseas

And lie in a language I can't even read

The fuck do this mean?
            Dm
Look, I'm a Bronx bitch with some pop hits
                        Bbaug
Used to pop off when they pop shit (Woo)
        D
But I'm calmed down and I'm locked in
        Bbaug
And my records live in the top ten
      Dm
Lizzo, teach me about big girl coochie (Okay)

Last time I got freaky, the FCC sued me

But I'ma keep doin' what I wanna do

'Cause all the rumors are
                  D
All the rumors are true, yeah

BRIDGE
                        Bbaug
They hated on me since school, yeah
                      D
I never thought I was cool, yeah
                      Bbaug
Now me and Cardi, we cool, yeah
        D
I love hoes on poles, yeah (Woo)
          Bbaug
I am body goals, yeah

This shit from my soul, yeah

Black people made rock and roll, yeah

PRE-CHORUS
D                            Bbaug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      D                          Bbaug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        D                              Bbaug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    D                              Bbaug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Dm              Bbaug
What they say? (Yeah)

What they say? (Yeah)
Dm                  Bbaug
(Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
          Dm
Sick of rumors (Ooh)
Bbaug                        Dm
    But haters do what they do

Haters do what they do

OUTRO
                    D
All the rumors are true

Rumors, yeah (Yeah)

Sheesh

VERSION 4:
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
Eb, Ebm, Baug

INTRO
                                Eb
They don't know I do it for the culture, goddamn
Baug                                Eb
They say I should watch the shit I post, oh, goddamn
Baug                            Eb
Say I'm turnin' big girls into hoes, oh, goddamn
Baug                            Eb
They say I get groupies at my shows, oh, goddamn

VERSE
                    Eb
All the rumors are true, yeah

What ya heard, that's true, yeah
                Eb
I fuck him and you, yeah
                Baug
If you believe I do that
                      Eb
Had to cut some hoes loose, yeah
          Baug
NDA, no loose lips
                    Eb
Now them hoes tryna sue me

Bitch, I don't give two shits
                    Eb
All the rumors are true, yeah
                    Baug
I've been in the bamboo, yeah
                Eb
Focused on this music
                Baug
My ex nigga, he blew it
                              Eb
Last year, I thought I would lose it

Readin' shit on the internet
                            Eb
My smoothie cleanse and my diet

No, I ain't fuck Drake yet (Ha)

PRE-CHORUS
Eb                            Baug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      Eb                          Baug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        Eb                              Baug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    Eb                              Baug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Ebm  Baug  Ebm                Baug
          (Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
Ebm                  Baug
Sick of rumors (Ooh)

But haters do what they do (Uh)

Haters do what they do (Cardi)

VERSE
                    Ebm
All the rumors are true, yeah

Fake ass, fake boobs, yeah
                  Ebm
Made a million at Sue's, yeah
                          Baug
Y'all be runnin' with fake news, yeah
                          Ebm
Cardi ain't poppin', no, that's a machine (Huh?)
                    Baug
Nobody listen, they buyin' them streams (Hmm)
                      Baug
They even post it on blogs overseas

And lie in a language I can't even read

The fuck do this mean?
            Ebm
Look, I'm a Bronx bitch with some pop hits
                        Baug
Used to pop off when they pop shit (Woo)
        Eb
But I'm calmed down and I'm locked in
        Baug
And my records live in the top ten
      Ebm
Lizzo, teach me about big girl coochie (Okay)

Last time I got freaky, the FCC sued me

But I'ma keep doin' what I wanna do

'Cause all the rumors are
                  Eb
All the rumors are true, yeah

BRIDGE
                        Baug
They hated on me since school, yeah
                      Eb
I never thought I was cool, yeah
                      Baug
Now me and Cardi, we cool, yeah
        Eb
I love hoes on poles, yeah (Woo)
          Baug
I am body goals, yeah

This shit from my soul, yeah

Black people made rock and roll, yeah

PRE-CHORUS
Eb                            Baug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      Eb                          Baug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        Eb                              Baug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    Eb                              Baug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Ebm              Baug
What they say? (Yeah)

What they say? (Yeah)
Ebm                  Baug
(Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
          Ebm
Sick of rumors (Ooh)
Baug                        Ebm
    But haters do what they do

Haters do what they do

OUTRO
                    Eb
All the rumors are true

Rumors, yeah (Yeah)

Sheesh

VERSION 5:
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
E, Em, Caug

INTRO
                                E
They don't know I do it for the culture, goddamn
Caug                                E
They say I should watch the shit I post, oh, goddamn
Caug                            E
Say I'm turnin' big girls into hoes, oh, goddamn
Caug                            E
They say I get groupies at my shows, oh, goddamn

VERSE
                    E
All the rumors are true, yeah

What ya heard, that's true, yeah
                E
I fuck him and you, yeah
                Caug
If you believe I do that
                      E
Had to cut some hoes loose, yeah
          Caug
NDA, no loose lips
                    E
Now them hoes tryna sue me

Bitch, I don't give two shits
                    E
All the rumors are true, yeah
                    Caug
I've been in the bamboo, yeah
                E
Focused on this music
                Caug
My ex nigga, he blew it
                              E
Last year, I thought I would lose it

Readin' shit on the internet
                            E
My smoothie cleanse and my diet

No, I ain't fuck Drake yet (Ha)

PRE-CHORUS
E                            Caug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      E                          Caug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        E                              Caug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    E                              Caug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Em  Caug  Em                Caug
          (Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
Em                  Caug
Sick of rumors (Ooh)

But haters do what they do (Uh)

Haters do what they do (Cardi)

VERSE
                    Em
All the rumors are true, yeah

Fake ass, fake boobs, yeah
                  Em
Made a million at Sue's, yeah
                          Caug
Y'all be runnin' with fake news, yeah
                          Em
Cardi ain't poppin', no, that's a machine (Huh?)
                    Caug
Nobody listen, they buyin' them streams (Hmm)
                      Caug
They even post it on blogs overseas

And lie in a language I can't even read

The fuck do this mean?
            Em
Look, I'm a Bronx bitch with some pop hits
                        Caug
Used to pop off when they pop shit (Woo)
        E
But I'm calmed down and I'm locked in
        Caug
And my records live in the top ten
      Em
Lizzo, teach me about big girl coochie (Okay)

Last time I got freaky, the FCC sued me

But I'ma keep doin' what I wanna do

'Cause all the rumors are
                  E
All the rumors are true, yeah

BRIDGE
                        Caug
They hated on me since school, yeah
                      E
I never thought I was cool, yeah
                      Caug
Now me and Cardi, we cool, yeah
        E
I love hoes on poles, yeah (Woo)
          Caug
I am body goals, yeah

This shit from my soul, yeah

Black people made rock and roll, yeah

PRE-CHORUS
E                            Caug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      E                          Caug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        E                              Caug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    E                              Caug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Em              Caug
What they say? (Yeah)

What they say? (Yeah)
Em                  Caug
(Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
          Em
Sick of rumors (Ooh)
Caug                        Em
    But haters do what they do

Haters do what they do

OUTRO
                    E
All the rumors are true

Rumors, yeah (Yeah)

Sheesh

VERSION 6:
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
F, Fm, Dbaug

INTRO
                                F
They don't know I do it for the culture, goddamn
Dbaug                                F
They say I should watch the shit I post, oh, goddamn
Dbaug                            F
Say I'm turnin' big girls into hoes, oh, goddamn
Dbaug                            F
They say I get groupies at my shows, oh, goddamn

VERSE
                    F
All the rumors are true, yeah

What ya heard, that's true, yeah
                F
I fuck him and you, yeah
                Dbaug
If you believe I do that
                      F
Had to cut some hoes loose, yeah
          Dbaug
NDA, no loose lips
                    F
Now them hoes tryna sue me

Bitch, I don't give two shits
                    F
All the rumors are true, yeah
                    Dbaug
I've been in the bamboo, yeah
                F
Focused on this music
                Dbaug
My ex nigga, he blew it
                              F
Last year, I thought I would lose it

Readin' shit on the internet
                            F
My smoothie cleanse and my diet

No, I ain't fuck Drake yet (Ha)

PRE-CHORUS
F                            Dbaug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      F                          Dbaug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        F                              Dbaug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    F                              Dbaug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Fm  Dbaug  Fm                Dbaug
          (Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
Fm                  Dbaug
Sick of rumors (Ooh)

But haters do what they do (Uh)

Haters do what they do (Cardi)

VERSE
                    Fm
All the rumors are true, yeah

Fake ass, fake boobs, yeah
                  Fm
Made a million at Sue's, yeah
                          Dbaug
Y'all be runnin' with fake news, yeah
                          Fm
Cardi ain't poppin', no, that's a machine (Huh?)
                    Dbaug
Nobody listen, they buyin' them streams (Hmm)
                      Dbaug
They even post it on blogs overseas

And lie in a language I can't even read

The fuck do this mean?
            Fm
Look, I'm a Bronx bitch with some pop hits
                        Dbaug
Used to pop off when they pop shit (Woo)
        F
But I'm calmed down and I'm locked in
        Dbaug
And my records live in the top ten
      Fm
Lizzo, teach me about big girl coochie (Okay)

Last time I got freaky, the FCC sued me

But I'ma keep doin' what I wanna do

'Cause all the rumors are
                  F
All the rumors are true, yeah

BRIDGE
                        Dbaug
They hated on me since school, yeah
                      F
I never thought I was cool, yeah
                      Dbaug
Now me and Cardi, we cool, yeah
        F
I love hoes on poles, yeah (Woo)
          Dbaug
I am body goals, yeah

This shit from my soul, yeah

Black people made rock and roll, yeah

PRE-CHORUS
F                            Dbaug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      F                          Dbaug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        F                              Dbaug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    F                              Dbaug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Fm              Dbaug
What they say? (Yeah)

What they say? (Yeah)
Fm                  Dbaug
(Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
          Fm
Sick of rumors (Ooh)
Dbaug                        Fm
    But haters do what they do

Haters do what they do

OUTRO
                    F
All the rumors are true

Rumors, yeah (Yeah)

Sheesh

VERSION 7:
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
Gb, Gbm, Daug

INTRO
                                Gb
They don't know I do it for the culture, goddamn
Daug                                Gb
They say I should watch the shit I post, oh, goddamn
Daug                            Gb
Say I'm turnin' big girls into hoes, oh, goddamn
Daug                            Gb
They say I get groupies at my shows, oh, goddamn

VERSE
                    Gb
All the rumors are true, yeah

What ya heard, that's true, yeah
                Gb
I fuck him and you, yeah
                Daug
If you believe I do that
                      Gb
Had to cut some hoes loose, yeah
          Daug
NDA, no loose lips
                    Gb
Now them hoes tryna sue me

Bitch, I don't give two shits
                    Gb
All the rumors are true, yeah
                    Daug
I've been in the bamboo, yeah
                Gb
Focused on this music
                Daug
My ex nigga, he blew it
                              Gb
Last year, I thought I would lose it

Readin' shit on the internet
                            Gb
My smoothie cleanse and my diet

No, I ain't fuck Drake yet (Ha)

PRE-CHORUS
Gb                            Daug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      Gb                          Daug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        Gb                              Daug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    Gb                              Daug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Gbm  Daug  Gbm                Daug
          (Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
Gbm                  Daug
Sick of rumors (Ooh)

But haters do what they do (Uh)

Haters do what they do (Cardi)

VERSE
                    Gbm
All the rumors are true, yeah

Fake ass, fake boobs, yeah
                  Gbm
Made a million at Sue's, yeah
                          Daug
Y'all be runnin' with fake news, yeah
                          Gbm
Cardi ain't poppin', no, that's a machine (Huh?)
                    Daug
Nobody listen, they buyin' them streams (Hmm)
                      Daug
They even post it on blogs overseas

And lie in a language I can't even read

The fuck do this mean?
            Gbm
Look, I'm a Bronx bitch with some pop hits
                        Daug
Used to pop off when they pop shit (Woo)
        Gb
But I'm calmed down and I'm locked in
        Daug
And my records live in the top ten
      Gbm
Lizzo, teach me about big girl coochie (Okay)

Last time I got freaky, the FCC sued me

But I'ma keep doin' what I wanna do

'Cause all the rumors are
                  Gb
All the rumors are true, yeah

BRIDGE
                        Daug
They hated on me since school, yeah
                      Gb
I never thought I was cool, yeah
                      Daug
Now me and Cardi, we cool, yeah
        Gb
I love hoes on poles, yeah (Woo)
          Daug
I am body goals, yeah

This shit from my soul, yeah

Black people made rock and roll, yeah

PRE-CHORUS
Gb                            Daug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      Gb                          Daug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        Gb                              Daug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    Gb                              Daug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Gbm              Daug
What they say? (Yeah)

What they say? (Yeah)
Gbm                  Daug
(Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
          Gbm
Sick of rumors (Ooh)
Daug                        Gbm
    But haters do what they do

Haters do what they do

OUTRO
                    Gb
All the rumors are true

Rumors, yeah (Yeah)

Sheesh

VERSION 8:
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
G, Gm, Ebaug

INTRO
                                G
They don't know I do it for the culture, goddamn
Ebaug                                G
They say I should watch the shit I post, oh, goddamn
Ebaug                            G
Say I'm turnin' big girls into hoes, oh, goddamn
Ebaug                            G
They say I get groupies at my shows, oh, goddamn

VERSE
                    G
All the rumors are true, yeah

What ya heard, that's true, yeah
                G
I fuck him and you, yeah
                Ebaug
If you believe I do that
                      G
Had to cut some hoes loose, yeah
          Ebaug
NDA, no loose lips
                    G
Now them hoes tryna sue me

Bitch, I don't give two shits
                    G
All the rumors are true, yeah
                    Ebaug
I've been in the bamboo, yeah
                G
Focused on this music
                Ebaug
My ex nigga, he blew it
                              G
Last year, I thought I would lose it

Readin' shit on the internet
                            G
My smoothie cleanse and my diet

No, I ain't fuck Drake yet (Ha)

PRE-CHORUS
G                            Ebaug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      G                          Ebaug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        G                              Ebaug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    G                              Ebaug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Gm  Ebaug  Gm                Ebaug
          (Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
Gm                  Ebaug
Sick of rumors (Ooh)

But haters do what they do (Uh)

Haters do what they do (Cardi)

VERSE
                    Gm
All the rumors are true, yeah

Fake ass, fake boobs, yeah
                  Gm
Made a million at Sue's, yeah
                          Ebaug
Y'all be runnin' with fake news, yeah
                          Gm
Cardi ain't poppin', no, that's a machine (Huh?)
                    Ebaug
Nobody listen, they buyin' them streams (Hmm)
                      Ebaug
They even post it on blogs overseas

And lie in a language I can't even read

The fuck do this mean?
            Gm
Look, I'm a Bronx bitch with some pop hits
                        Ebaug
Used to pop off when they pop shit (Woo)
        G
But I'm calmed down and I'm locked in
        Ebaug
And my records live in the top ten
      Gm
Lizzo, teach me about big girl coochie (Okay)

Last time I got freaky, the FCC sued me

But I'ma keep doin' what I wanna do

'Cause all the rumors are
                  G
All the rumors are true, yeah

BRIDGE
                        Ebaug
They hated on me since school, yeah
                      G
I never thought I was cool, yeah
                      Ebaug
Now me and Cardi, we cool, yeah
        G
I love hoes on poles, yeah (Woo)
          Ebaug
I am body goals, yeah

This shit from my soul, yeah

Black people made rock and roll, yeah

PRE-CHORUS
G                            Ebaug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      G                          Ebaug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        G                              Ebaug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    G                              Ebaug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Gm              Ebaug
What they say? (Yeah)

What they say? (Yeah)
Gm                  Ebaug
(Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
          Gm
Sick of rumors (Ooh)
Ebaug                        Gm
    But haters do what they do

Haters do what they do

OUTRO
                    G
All the rumors are true

Rumors, yeah (Yeah)

Sheesh

VERSION 9:
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
Ab, Abm, Eaug

INTRO
                                Ab
They don't know I do it for the culture, goddamn
Eaug                                Ab
They say I should watch the shit I post, oh, goddamn
Eaug                            Ab
Say I'm turnin' big girls into hoes, oh, goddamn
Eaug                            Ab
They say I get groupies at my shows, oh, goddamn

VERSE
                    Ab
All the rumors are true, yeah

What ya heard, that's true, yeah
                Ab
I fuck him and you, yeah
                Eaug
If you believe I do that
                      Ab
Had to cut some hoes loose, yeah
          Eaug
NDA, no loose lips
                    Ab
Now them hoes tryna sue me

Bitch, I don't give two shits
                    Ab
All the rumors are true, yeah
                    Eaug
I've been in the bamboo, yeah
                Ab
Focused on this music
                Eaug
My ex nigga, he blew it
                              Ab
Last year, I thought I would lose it

Readin' shit on the internet
                            Ab
My smoothie cleanse and my diet

No, I ain't fuck Drake yet (Ha)

PRE-CHORUS
Ab                            Eaug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      Ab                          Eaug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        Ab                              Eaug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    Ab                              Eaug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Abm  Eaug  Abm                Eaug
          (Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
Abm                  Eaug
Sick of rumors (Ooh)

But haters do what they do (Uh)

Haters do what they do (Cardi)

VERSE
                    Abm
All the rumors are true, yeah

Fake ass, fake boobs, yeah
                  Abm
Made a million at Sue's, yeah
                          Eaug
Y'all be runnin' with fake news, yeah
                          Abm
Cardi ain't poppin', no, that's a machine (Huh?)
                    Eaug
Nobody listen, they buyin' them streams (Hmm)
                      Eaug
They even post it on blogs overseas

And lie in a language I can't even read

The fuck do this mean?
            Abm
Look, I'm a Bronx bitch with some pop hits
                        Eaug
Used to pop off when they pop shit (Woo)
        Ab
But I'm calmed down and I'm locked in
        Eaug
And my records live in the top ten
      Abm
Lizzo, teach me about big girl coochie (Okay)

Last time I got freaky, the FCC sued me

But I'ma keep doin' what I wanna do

'Cause all the rumors are
                  Ab
All the rumors are true, yeah

BRIDGE
                        Eaug
They hated on me since school, yeah
                      Ab
I never thought I was cool, yeah
                      Eaug
Now me and Cardi, we cool, yeah
        Ab
I love hoes on poles, yeah (Woo)
          Eaug
I am body goals, yeah

This shit from my soul, yeah

Black people made rock and roll, yeah

PRE-CHORUS
Ab                            Eaug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      Ab                          Eaug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        Ab                              Eaug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    Ab                              Eaug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Abm              Eaug
What they say? (Yeah)

What they say? (Yeah)
Abm                  Eaug
(Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
          Abm
Sick of rumors (Ooh)
Eaug                        Abm
    But haters do what they do

Haters do what they do

OUTRO
                    Ab
All the rumors are true

Rumors, yeah (Yeah)

Sheesh

VERSION 10:
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
A, Am, Faug

INTRO
                                A
They don't know I do it for the culture, goddamn
Faug                                A
They say I should watch the shit I post, oh, goddamn
Faug                            A
Say I'm turnin' big girls into hoes, oh, goddamn
Faug                            A
They say I get groupies at my shows, oh, goddamn

VERSE
                    A
All the rumors are true, yeah

What ya heard, that's true, yeah
                A
I fuck him and you, yeah
                Faug
If you believe I do that
                      A
Had to cut some hoes loose, yeah
          Faug
NDA, no loose lips
                    A
Now them hoes tryna sue me

Bitch, I don't give two shits
                    A
All the rumors are true, yeah
                    Faug
I've been in the bamboo, yeah
                A
Focused on this music
                Faug
My ex nigga, he blew it
                              A
Last year, I thought I would lose it

Readin' shit on the internet
                            A
My smoothie cleanse and my diet

No, I ain't fuck Drake yet (Ha)

PRE-CHORUS
A                            Faug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      A                          Faug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        A                              Faug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    A                              Faug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Am  Faug  Am                Faug
          (Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
Am                  Faug
Sick of rumors (Ooh)

But haters do what they do (Uh)

Haters do what they do (Cardi)

VERSE
                    Am
All the rumors are true, yeah

Fake ass, fake boobs, yeah
                  Am
Made a million at Sue's, yeah
                          Faug
Y'all be runnin' with fake news, yeah
                          Am
Cardi ain't poppin', no, that's a machine (Huh?)
                    Faug
Nobody listen, they buyin' them streams (Hmm)
                      Faug
They even post it on blogs overseas

And lie in a language I can't even read

The fuck do this mean?
            Am
Look, I'm a Bronx bitch with some pop hits
                        Faug
Used to pop off when they pop shit (Woo)
        A
But I'm calmed down and I'm locked in
        Faug
And my records live in the top ten
      Am
Lizzo, teach me about big girl coochie (Okay)

Last time I got freaky, the FCC sued me

But I'ma keep doin' what I wanna do

'Cause all the rumors are
                  A
All the rumors are true, yeah

BRIDGE
                        Faug
They hated on me since school, yeah
                      A
I never thought I was cool, yeah
                      Faug
Now me and Cardi, we cool, yeah
        A
I love hoes on poles, yeah (Woo)
          Faug
I am body goals, yeah

This shit from my soul, yeah

Black people made rock and roll, yeah

PRE-CHORUS
A                            Faug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      A                          Faug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        A                              Faug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    A                              Faug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Am              Faug
What they say? (Yeah)

What they say? (Yeah)
Am                  Faug
(Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
          Am
Sick of rumors (Ooh)
Faug                        Am
    But haters do what they do

Haters do what they do

OUTRO
                    A
All the rumors are true

Rumors, yeah (Yeah)

Sheesh

VERSION 11:
UKULELE CHORDS USED :
Bb, Bbm, Gbaug

INTRO
                                Bb
They don't know I do it for the culture, goddamn
Gbaug                                Bb
They say I should watch the shit I post, oh, goddamn
Gbaug                            Bb
Say I'm turnin' big girls into hoes, oh, goddamn
Gbaug                            Bb
They say I get groupies at my shows, oh, goddamn

VERSE
                    Bb
All the rumors are true, yeah

What ya heard, that's true, yeah
                Bb
I fuck him and you, yeah
                Gbaug
If you believe I do that
                      Bb
Had to cut some hoes loose, yeah
          Gbaug
NDA, no loose lips
                    Bb
Now them hoes tryna sue me

Bitch, I don't give two shits
                    Bb
All the rumors are true, yeah
                    Gbaug
I've been in the bamboo, yeah
                Bb
Focused on this music
                Gbaug
My ex nigga, he blew it
                              Bb
Last year, I thought I would lose it

Readin' shit on the internet
                            Bb
My smoothie cleanse and my diet

No, I ain't fuck Drake yet (Ha)

PRE-CHORUS
Bb                            Gbaug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      Bb                          Gbaug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        Bb                              Gbaug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    Bb                              Gbaug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Bbm  Gbaug  Bbm                Gbaug
          (Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
Bbm                  Gbaug
Sick of rumors (Ooh)

But haters do what they do (Uh)

Haters do what they do (Cardi)

VERSE
                    Bbm
All the rumors are true, yeah

Fake ass, fake boobs, yeah
                  Bbm
Made a million at Sue's, yeah
                          Gbaug
Y'all be runnin' with fake news, yeah
                          Bbm
Cardi ain't poppin', no, that's a machine (Huh?)
                    Gbaug
Nobody listen, they buyin' them streams (Hmm)
                      Gbaug
They even post it on blogs overseas

And lie in a language I can't even read

The fuck do this mean?
            Bbm
Look, I'm a Bronx bitch with some pop hits
                        Gbaug
Used to pop off when they pop shit (Woo)
        Bb
But I'm calmed down and I'm locked in
        Gbaug
And my records live in the top ten
      Bbm
Lizzo, teach me about big girl coochie (Okay)

Last time I got freaky, the FCC sued me

But I'ma keep doin' what I wanna do

'Cause all the rumors are
                  Bb
All the rumors are true, yeah

BRIDGE
                        Gbaug
They hated on me since school, yeah
                      Bb
I never thought I was cool, yeah
                      Gbaug
Now me and Cardi, we cool, yeah
        Bb
I love hoes on poles, yeah (Woo)
          Gbaug
I am body goals, yeah

This shit from my soul, yeah

Black people made rock and roll, yeah

PRE-CHORUS
Bb                            Gbaug
Spendin' all your time tryna break a woman down
      Bb                          Gbaug
Realer shit is goin' on, baby, take a look around
        Bb                              Gbaug
If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hangin' out
    Bb                              Gbaug
Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch

CHORUS
Bbm              Gbaug
What they say? (Yeah)

What they say? (Yeah)
Bbm                  Gbaug
(Talkin', talkin', talkin')

Give 'em somethin' to talk about
          Bbm
Sick of rumors (Ooh)
Gbaug                        Bbm
    But haters do what they do

Haters do what they do

OUTRO
                    Bb
All the rumors are true

Rumors, yeah (Yeah)

Sheesh

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