Late To The Party chords by Lil Nas X

Refrain:
G       F#7               Bm
  Yeah, **** BET (Yeah), **** BET (Yeah), **** BET
G        F#7                      Bm
  Yeah, **** BET (They know it), yeah (They know it)

Yeah, ayy (d-d-daytrip took it to ten, hey)

Yeah



Verse 1:
G            F#7
  Lick it all up (Mhm, mm)
 Bm                                              G
Slurp it (Mhm, ah), make it sloppy (Okay, okay, okay, okay)
               F#7
Look at how I toxic, *****
Bm
I just put like three up in the top ten
                     G                     F#7
And I don't need nobody
I just need these CCs on my body
Bm
Everything I do, *****, right or wrong, gon' make a profit
       G
Read about it
             F#7
I don't even got to sing about it ('Bout it)
   Bm
I wake up with the money that you ****** dream about (Uh)

Pre-Chorus:
G                         F#7
She's all on my line, uh, she's all on my side, yeah
Bm
They don't want it like that, they want me to die, yeah
G                         F#7
She's all on my line, uh, she's all on my side, yeah (Ayy)
Bm
Th y don't want it like that, they want me to di?

Chorus:
       G           F#7                          Bm
Don't try me, you better save that **** for somebody else
       G               F#7                           Bm
Don't try me, 'cause, *****
I can't be late to the party, yeah

And you know we got a—

Verse 2:
 G                                  F#7
Hundred (Grr) inside this *****, a hundred sticks
Bm
A hundred ******* with a hundred thousand on my wrist, yeah
 G              F#7
Baddy in my bed and she plan on drivin' me (Ah)
 Bm
Demons in my head
I can't stop them all from rottin' me
 G
She want me to buy her some CC
F#7
She wanna eat and I hope that she don't bite, nah
Bm
She on her knees, and she worshipin', right now

With her friend on friend, now she gon' fight now
  G
These people they know not to try me
  F#7
I get in that mode and collect me a body
Bm
I'm up in New York like I'm Gotti

I'm ridin' the shorty like new Kawasakis

Pre-Chorus:
 G                        F#7
She's all on my line, uh, she's all on my side, yeah
Bm
They don't want it like that, they want me to die, yeah
 G                        F#7
She's all on my line, uh, she's all on my side, yeah
Bm
They don't want it like that, they want me to die
Chorus:
       G           F#7                          Bm
Don't try me, you better save that **** for somebody else
       G               F#7                           Bm
Don't try me, 'cause, *****
I can't be late to the party, yeah

And you know we got a—

Verse 3:
 G
Hmm, get it (Let's get it)
 F#7
Window double tinted (Ayy-ayy, yeah)
 Bm
Face sittin' pretty, you ******* wouldn't get it, uh (Yeah)
 G                    F#7
I'm at Met Gala in Versace in the city (Uh)
Bm
Farted on these ****** (Pfft), oops
I think I shitted

Verse 4:
         G
He wan' x 'em like in the system
                    F#7
One hundred per perform, so I gotta book 'em
          Bm
She say Chanel bad, plus I'm gon' flood her ears with boogers
                  G
They know not to try me, they know for a fact that I got it
     F#7
On my hip and blue hundreds inside of my pocket
   Bm
Mercedes Benz with the brightest skin body

I shift it
I hit it, take off like a rocket (Vroom)
 G                             F#7
Long as she don't tell nobody
I'm gon' caress her whole body (Uh)
 Bm
Know I'm ready as soon as she cum (Uh)

I lick it as soon as I'm done (Yeah)
G                             F#7             Bm
  Don't wan' be late for the party (Mmm, ah, ah)

You know I turn up, they can't never turn me down

Chorus:
       G           F#7                          Bm
Don't try me, you better save that **** for somebody else
       G               F#7                           Bm
Don't try me, 'cause, *****
I can't be late to the party, yeah

And you know we got a—

Refrain:
G        F#7              Bm
  Yeah, **** BET (Yeah), **** BET (Yeah), **** BET
G        F#7                      Bm
  Yeah, **** BET (They know it), yeah, yeah (They know it), ayy, yeah