Fresh Outta London chords by Jake Paul

Chords with lyrics

INTRO:  D MajorD G minorGm D MajorD A augmentedA x2


J-J-Joey

CHORUS:
D MajorD
I don't need new friends, I don't like fake friends
G minorGm
Only here to make M's, call when the check in (Check in)
D MajorD
I don't like partial, need a whole backend
A augmentedA
Fresh outta London, she still got a accent

D MajorD
The crib like a palace, I took her to 'Basas
G minorGm
If he want a feature, then we gotta tax him
D MajorD
I got me a bad bitch, the cover of Maxim
A augmentedA
The comments is shook up, they throwin' a tantrum, yeah

POST-CHORUS:
D MajorD        G minorGm                          D MajorD
Wrist is flooded, no competition, can't listen, ain't talkin' 'bout shit
D MajorD            A augmentedA                      D MajorD
I'm lit, they know it, they wanna hate on the music but I'm makin' hits
D MajorD
These hunnids, I throw 'em,
G minorGm                        D MajorD
I need like eighty a show, that's some minimum shit
D MajorD                    A augmentedA
I leave the house and I'm wearin' some shit
A augmentedA
you can't get and I swear this shit cost like a brick

VERSE:
D MajorD
I've been runnin' up M's all week, I'm a vet
G minorGm
Quick trip for the bag, fell asleep on the jet
D MajorD
On a different time, this a Audemars Piguet
A augmentedA
See eight bad bitches like the brand new 'Vette (Skrrt)

D MajorD
We gon' get 'em all, why the fuck I would I stress
A augmentedA
Think I need rehab, I'm addicted to a check
D MajorD
And she gon' say it's love but she know I want the sex, bitch
G minorGm
Don't you dare leave a hickey on my neck

D MajorD
'Cause the Cullinan massage my back, I'm stressed (I'm stressed)
G minorGm
Stars in the roof, get the bitch undressed
D MajorD
With an ass like that, I forget my ex (Haha)
A augmentedA
Racks like this meant that God, I'm blessed

D MajorD
I been on top, I should beat my chest
G minorGm
Tell you that she loyal, we gon' put her to the test
D MajorD
Wanna lose your bitch? Well, then be my guest
A augmentedA
'Cause I been real cold in this Moncler vest

CHORUS:
D MajorD
I don't need new friends, I don't like fake friends
G minorGm
Only here to make M's, call when the check in
D MajorD
I don't like partial, need a whole backend
A augmentedA
Fresh outta London, she still got a accent

D MajorD
The crib like a palace, I took her to 'Basas
G minorGm
If he want a feature, then we gotta tax him
D MajorD
I got me a bad bitch, the cover of Maxim
A augmentedA
The comments is shook up, they throwin' a tantrum, yeah (Yeah)

POST-CHORUS:
D MajorD         G minorGm                         D MajorD
Wrist is flooded, no competition, can't listen, ain't talkin' 'bout shit
D MajorD           A augmentedA                     D MajorD
I'm lit, they know it, they wanna hate on the music but I'm makin' hits
D MajorD             G minorGm                       D MajorD
These hunnids, I throw 'em, I need like eighty a show, that's some minimum shit
D MajorD                   A augmentedA
I leave the house and I'm wearin' some shit
D MajorD
you can't get and I swear this shit cost like a brick