Paradise chords by Iann Dior

• Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

**CHORD SHAPES ACCURATE TO SONG**

   Fm    Eb   Cm    Db
e|-8---|-6--|-----|-----|
B|-9---|-8--|-----|-----|
G|-10--|-8--|-8---|-10--|
D|-10--|-8--|-10--|-11--|
A|-8---|-6--|-10--|-11--|
E|-----|----|-8---|-9---|


Strumming (all down) with extra piece

e|--8--8-6h8p6-6--6---------------------|
B|--9--9-------8--8---------------------|
G|--10-10------8--8---8--8--10--10-10---|
D|--10-10------8--8---10-10-11--11-11---|
A|--8--8-------6--6---10-10-11--11-11---|
E|--------------------8--8--9---9--9----|

Intro:

e|-----------------------|
B|----4/6--1-------------|
G|--------------3-5------|
D|--3---------6-----3-1--| X2
A|-----------------------|
E|-----------------------|

Woah, oh, oh-oh


Pre-Chorus:
                   Fm                    Eb
Nights filled with rum and Coke, I'm a sinner in the flesh
       Cm                    Db
Make decisions that are dumb, but it's fuck it now
          Fm                          Eb
Do what I want (Yeah), spend it how I like (Like)
              Cm                         Db
Always get it back, nigga, I'ma live my life



Chorus:
                 Fm
I get lost in paradise
 Eb
See me getting high, yeah, yeah
 Cm                      Db
Bitch, I'm flyer than a kite
                      Fm
Making sure that I'ma get it right
      Eb
They see me takin' flight, go
    Cm                        Db
And now I'm rocking all this ice, gold



Verse:
Fm                            Eb
I don't need to front, got a milli' in the bank (Yeah)
  Cm                      Db                    Fm
Soaking up the sun, I'm a number one rank, yeah yeah (Woah)
       Eb
Yeah, summertime, woah
 Cm          Db
Good vibes, never tired, I'ma keep my shine
 Fm                Eb
Shawty so divine, wanna make her mine
 Cm                Db
But she a trick, plottin' on me 'cause I'm rich ('Cause I'm rich)
 Fm                        Eb
Take your flick, all this money on me stick (Uh)
 Cm                 Db
Gave her dick (Uh), now she walking 'round with a limp
Fm                    Eb
All this money on me, let it fall, it's mine (Mine)
Cm             Db
In and out of time all my life, but it takes time
Fm                        Eb                         Cm
Hundred thousand, hit the bank, yeah, I'ma stack it right
                    Db
I hear these niggas talking, pull up we can have a fight



Pre-Chorus:
                   Fm                    Eb
Nights filled with rum and Coke, I'm a sinner in the flesh
       Cm                    Db
Make decisions that are dumb, but it's fuck it now
          Fm                          Eb
Do what I want (Yeah), spend it how I like (Like)
              Cm                         Db
Always get it back, nigga, I'ma live my life
                   Fm                   Eb
Nights filled with rum and Coke, I'm a sinner in the flesh
       Cm                    Db
Make decisions that are dumb, but it's fuck it now
          Fm                          Eb
Do what I want (Yeah), spend it how I like (Like)
              Cm                         Db
Always get it back, nigga, I'ma live my life




Chorus:
                 Fm
I get lost in paradise
 Eb
See me getting high, yeah, yeah
 Cm                      Db
Bitch, I'm flyer than a kite
                      Fm
Making sure that I'ma get it right
      Eb
They see me takin' flight, go
    Cm                        Db
And now I'm rocking all this ice, gold


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h - hammer on
p - pull of
/ - slide up
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