Vic Mensa — Liquor Locker

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[Intro]
D E F#m D
D E 
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
F#m D 
(I'm just coming over wake up)

[Verse]
D          E
Late night calls
F#m              D
Feelin' slightly faded
D        E
Free alcohol at the club
F#m              D
That shit's overrated
D              E
Call up liquor locker (brrt brrt!)
F#m              D
Bring me apple vodka
       D             E
Shawty yeah, yeah, yeah
             F#m             D
You know that I could do you proper

           D                E                
Pour you a drink, would you please
       F#m              D
Stop fussin' with your Samsung
            D                E 
I call your bluff, why you playin'?
             F#m           D
I ain't that nigga to play games on, no, no, no, no
D              E                   
I could do you proper, proper
F#m            D
I could do you proper, proper
D                 E
I love your conversation
            F#m           D
Usually I'm not the long talker
But this...

[Chorus]
D                            E
Liquor liquor liquor liquor, liquor got me talkin' talkin'
F#m                          D
Way too much, way too much, way too much, way too much
D                               E
Got me textin', callin' it's 2: 30 in the morning
       F#m                       D
Tryna wake you up, wake you up, where you at, where you at
D                          E
I might put a uber on you, I might have to pull up on you
F#m                        D
Pick you up, fuck you up, give you some of this
       D          
Liquor liquor from the liquor locker
E                        F#m                         D
Haya hay have ya talking way too much, way too much, way too much whoa

[Verse]
      D          E
Don't listen to Kiara
F#m            D
She be talkin' crazy
D              E
She say I'm a savage, man
F#m                D
That bitch just be hatin'
D                    E
I just think you're worth it, oh
F#m                  D
Please don't take it personal
    D              E
But by the way you talk, I- 
          F#m            D
know that I could do you proper
           D            E
Pour you a drink, is it me, 
      F#m          D
Or is one of us romantic?
            D                 E
Don't be so stiff, move your hips
             F#m               D
I ain't that nigga 'til you're dancin'
                D            E
I hope you know I can do you proper, proper
F#m                 D
Like I was a doctor, doctor
D            E
This is an emergency, hurry up
F#m                     D
Call the liquor locker, pour up the...

[Chorus]
D                            E
Liquor liquor liquor liquor, liquor got me talkin' talkin'
F#m                          D
Way too much, way too much, way too much, way too much
D                               E
Got me textin', callin' it's 2: 30 in the morning
       F#m                       D
Tryna wake you up, wake you up, where you at, where you at
D                          E
I might put a uber on you, I might have to pull up on you
F#m                        D
Pick you up, fuck you up, give you some of this
       D          
Liquor liquor from the liquor locker
E                        F#m                         D
Haya hay have ya talking way too much, way too much, way too much whoa

[Verse]
D                    E
Drink bombay 'til we all fucked up
F#m                            D
I was drinkin' Bombay, 'till I had to throw up
      D                              E
I was boolin' with a baddie from the Bay Area
         F#m                           D
Couldn't make it up the stairs, had to get carried up, aye
D                     E
Wave to my general, I can't sleep now
F#m                         D
Kush got my eyes low, can't see now
D                      E
Orange tesla got me on ten right now
F#m                       D
If I get her naked, I'm a sin right now
D                    E
Can I hit it proper, Fuck you real proper
F#m                      D
Have you screaming papa, yeah
D                       E
Touch all on your body, Feel all on your body
F#m                    D
Fuck all on your body, yeah
         D                   E
Too many drinks and all these drugs
F#m                         D
Way too much, way too much, way too much
D                        E
So, please, get off your Samsung
    F#m                      D
And let's do this while your man's gone, Baby

[Chorus]
D                            E
Liquor liquor liquor liquor, liquor got me talkin' talkin'
F#m                          D
Way too much, way too much, way too much, way too much
D                               E
Got me textin', callin' it's 2: 30 in the morning
       F#m                       D
Tryna wake you up, wake you up, where you at, where you at
D                          E
I might put a uber on you, I might have to pull up on you
F#m                        D
Pick you up, fuck you up, give you some of this
       D          
Liquor liquor from the liquor locker
E                        F#m                         D
Haya hay have ya talking way too much, way too much, way too much whoa

[Outro]
D     E    F#m      D     D
    OOOOOOOOOhh  OOOOOOOOOhh[x10]		
    

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