Chord Overseas by D-Block Europe feat Central Cee

Intro Abm Dbm/E Eb x4 Chorus Abm Dbm/E Eb The year has just started and right now, I'm lookin' for cribs overseas Abm Dbm/E Eb I'm giving my lady some driving lessons in a hundred-grand Jeep Abm Dbm/E Eb When you see me in public, no photos, man, I need some privacy please Abm Dbm/E Eb Good girl, she just sat on my face now she's saying her legs have gone weak Abm Dbm/E Eb Bad, bad, see the jakes outside, now I'm flushing the work down the toilet Abm Dbm/E Eb Mad, mad, Richard Mille, a crib by the port and it's imported Dbm/E Eb Sad, sad, if you knew the truth 'bout that nigga then it would get awkward Abm Dbm/E Eb And I know that nigga get money now, I am the nigga that taught him Verse 1 Abm Know I get the birds in, fuck a drought Dbm/E Eb Worker is misbehaving, chuck him out Abm I get the money, money from her house Dbm/E Eb Out in a lovely, lovely country town Abm I said, if you care about her, fly her out Dbm/E Eb Go to the Louis store and buy it now Abm I'ma keep pouring 'til I'm running out Dbm/E Eb I just hit it from the back, she scared, she runnin' out Abm Dbm/E Eb Ooh, young and lit, money keep on coming in Abm Dbm/E Eb Ooh, I keep a rock band on standby, pull up and drum that shit Abm Dbm/E Eb Ooh, deep in it, I'ma swim, hand on heart, I love this chick Abm Dbm/E Eb Ooh, all them niggas 'round me family, love them on some brother shit Verse 2 Abm Dbm/E Eb Abm She suck my soul, she done it like Ash Kaash, I keep on gettin' them flashbacks Dbm/E Eb Abm I was OT so I had to bash, I almost thought about gettin' a cab back Dbm/E Eb Abm Do it like Rico and video that, if we upload it, probably get some backlash Dbm/E Eb Backshots, she got the ripple effect, it's too tense and I can't help but slap that Dbm/E Fuck that, pull out, I don't wanna be a dad yet Eb Abm Plan B, girl, you gotta swallow that tablet Dbm/E The way that she handle it, this one talented Eb Abm Pum-pum soakin', feel like I'm paddling Back come 'round, I'm a fan of it Dbm/E Eb Ride on a bike one time and saddle it Oh Dbm/E Ayo, her doctor working wonders Eb Abm Damn, that's a big circumference Oh Get her wet, she don't need no lube Dbm/E Eb Abm On the fortieth floor, you should see the views Alright Dbm/E Eb Abm She don't wanna send me her pussy on Snapchat, mad, man, I don't wanna leak your nudes Dbm/E How do I say it without seeming rude? Huh Eb Abm I just wanna see if it's cute Dbm/E Shake that back like a video vixen Eb Abm This one here don't wanna be in my tunes Dbm/E She wanna go Nobu just for the Snap Eb Abm If I pay for the tab, you best eat your food Dbm/E Word on the road is Cench get a hundred a show Eb Abm This hoe wan' see if it's true Dbm/E Eb Abm Posh ting, she don't wanna be with the squares no more, she said she wanna be with the goons Dbm/E Eb Abm Thought she could hack it, not active, too smoky, now she wanna leave the room Chorus Dbm/E Eb The year has just started and right now, I'm lookin' for cribs overseas Abm Dbm/E Eb I'm giving my lady some driving lessons in a hundred-grand Jeep Abm Dbm/E Eb When you see me in public, no photos, man, I need some privacy please Abm Dbm/E Eb Good girl, she just sat on my face now she's saying her legs have gone weak Abm Dbm/E Eb Bad, bad, see the jakes outside, now I'm flushing the work down the toilet Abm Dbm/E Eb Mad, mad, Richard Mille, a crib by the port and it's imported Dbm/E Eb Sad, sad, if you knew the truth 'bout that nigga then it would get awkward Abm Dbm/E Eb And I know that nigga get money now, I am the nigga that taught him Verse 3 Abm I love the trap Trap Dbm/E Eb Abm Quarter milli on cars ain't never enough Enough Dbm/E Eb Abm Couple milli, I put it aside, cop me a villa in Marbs In Marbs Dbm/E Eb Abm She need ten racks for her arse, said, bro, I'll put that on my dargs That on my dargs Dbm/E My killers still swervin' the Rona but that ain't the reason for masks Yeah Abm Dbm/E Eb Abm I fill up the drum and it's kickin' away, spin it back like I'm target Yeah Dbm/E Eb Abm I sat in my kitchen, I'm whippin' away and I'm droppin' off white with no garlic Yeah Dbm/E Eb Abm It's a carousel when I'm spinnin' the tray, hate when my flight is delayed Delayed N.C. N.C. I tell my lil' nigga, "Go flex in my Rollie, no money to waste" Waste Chorus Abm Dbm/E Eb The year has just started and right now, I'm lookin' for cribs overseas Abm Dbm/E Eb I'm giving my lady some driving lessons in a hundred-grand Jeep Abm Dbm/E Eb When you see me in public, no photos, man, I need some privacy please Abm Dbm/E Eb Good girl, she just sat on my face now she's saying her legs have gone weak Abm Dbm/E Eb Bad, bad, see the jakes outside, now I'm flushing the work down the toilet Abm Dbm/E Eb Mad, mad, Richard Mille, a crib by the port and it's imported Dbm/E Eb Sad, sad, if you knew the truth 'bout that nigga then it would get awkward Abm Dbm/E Eb And I know that nigga get money now, I am the nigga that taught him Outro Abm Dbm/E Eb x3