Capo 7
G Am7 Bm7 - same pattern for both chorus and verses)



Chorus:
G                              Am7
Shawty Imma only tell you this once, you the illest
G                              Am7
And for your lovin' Imma Die Hard like Bruce Willis 
G
You got spark, you, you got spunk
Am7
You, you got something all the girls want
Bm7
You're like a candy store And I'm a toddlor.
Am7
You got me wantin' more and ma ma more of

Your love,your love (yeah)
{repeat 4x}
Your love, your love 
{repeat 4x}

Verse 1:
Yo(yo)
He the type to pop tags and be cockin the brim
Might breeze through The Ave, might stop at the gym
And he keep a du rag, keep his wave on swim
Wa waves on swim so they hate on him
Anyway I think I met him sometime before
In a different life or where I record
I mean he was Adam, I think I was Eve
But my vision ends with the apple on the tree
'S' on my chest cuz I'm ready to save him
Ready to give up on anybody that plays him
and i think i love'em love'em just like i raised him
and when he call me momma i call him baby

Chorus:
Shawty Imma only tell you this once, you're the illest (dat for dat dat dude)
And for your lovin' Imma Die Hard like Bruce Willis 
(bah ba dah dah oh)
You got spark, you, you got spunk
You, you got something all the girls want
You're like a candy store
And I'm a toddlor.
You got me wantin' more and ma ma more of

Your love,your love(yeah)
{repeat 4x}
Your love, your love 
{repeat 4x}

(yo, yo yo yo) 

Verse 2:


He they type to keep a couple hundred grand in a rubberband
Just left Money Gram in the Lemon Lam
Hot damn make me scream like summer jam
I mean that nigga must be from the motherland
Anyway I think I met him in the Sky
When I was a Geisha he was a Samari
Somehow I understood him when he spoke Thai
Never spoke lies and he never broke fly
S on my chest let me get my cape on
he's so thuged out like space n rake on
convict just like acon cuz you know the
snitches be puttin the jake on

Chorus:
Shawty Imma only tell you this once, you're the illest (dat for dat dat dude)
And for your lovin' Imma Die Hard like Bruce Willis 
(bah ba dah dah oh)
You got spark, you, you got spunk
You, you got something all the girls want
You're like a candy store
And I'm a toddler.
You got me wantin' more and mo mo more and

Your love,your love(yeah)
{repeat 4x}
Your love, your love 
{repeat 4x}

Find me in the dark
I'll be in the stars
Find me in your heart
I'm in need of your love 

 E                          B9
Shawty I'mma only tell you once you the illest (Ba Ba Ba Da Oh)
A9                              B9
And for your loving I'm a die hard like Bruce Willis 
(Ba Ba Ba Da Oh) 
E
You got spark , y-you got spunk,
 B9
Y-You got something all the girls want
A9
You're like a candy store, And I'm a toddler,
B9
You got me wanting more and mo-mo-mo-more of
E
Your love, your love
B9
Your love, your love
A9
Your love, your love
B9
Your love, your love
E
Your love, your love
B9
Your love, your love
A9
Your love, your love
B9
Your love, your love

     E
He the type to pop tags and be cocking the brim 
    B9
Might breeze through the ave, might stop at the gym
     A9
And he keep a du'rag, keep his wave on swim
   B9
W-W-Wave on swim so they hate on him 
  E
Anyway i think i met him sometime before 
   B9
In a different life or where I record, 
    A9
I mean, he was Adam, I think I was Eve, 
B9
But my vision ends with the apple on the tree
E
'S' on my chest cause I'm ready to save him, 
B9
Ready to get buck on anybody that plays him
A9
And I think I love him, love him just like I raised him, 
B9
When he call me mama, lil' mama, I call him baby 

E                          B9
Shawty I'mma only tell you once you the illest (Ba Ba Ba Da Oh)
A9                              B9
And for your loving I'm a die hard like Bruce Willis 
(Ba Ba Ba Da Oh) 
E
You got spark , y-you got spunk,
 B9
Y-You got something all the girls want
A9
You're like a candy store, And I'm a toddler,
B9
You got me wanting more and mo-mo-mo-more of
E
Your love, your love
B9
Your love, your love
A9
Your love, your love
B9
Your love, your love
E
Your love, your love
B9
Your love, your love
A9
Your love, your love
B9
Your love, your love

     E
He the type to keep a couple hundred grand in a rubber band 
B9
Just left money gram in the lemon lam
A9
Hot damn make me scream like summer jam 
B9
I mean that nigga must be from the mother land
E
Anyway I think I met him in the sky
B9
When I was a geisha he was a samourai
A9
Some how I understood him when he spoke Thai, 
B9
Never spoke lies and never broke fly 
E
'S' on my chest, let me get my cape on, 
B9
He's so thug out; Ghostface and Raekwon 
A9
Convict, just like Akon 
B9
Cause you know the snitches be putting the jake on. 

E                          B9
Shawty I'mma only tell you once you the illest (Ba Ba Ba Da Oh)
A9                              B9
And for your loving I'm a die hard like Bruce Willis 
(Ba Ba Ba Da Oh) 
E
You got spark , y-you got spunk,
 B9
Y-You got something all the girls want
A9
You're like a candy store, And I'm a toddler,
B9
You got me wanting more and mo-mo-mo-more of
E
Your love, your love
B9
Your love, your love
A9
Your love, your love
B9
Your love, your love
E
Your love, your love
B9
Your love, your love
A9
Your love, your love
B9
Your love, your love

E
Find me in the dark, 
B9
I'll be in the stars 
A9
Find me in your heart 
B9            E
I'm in need of your love 

 Standard Tuning
Capo 2

Intro: D A Em A x3

Pre-chorus:
D                                               A
Shawty Imma only tell you this once, you the illest 
Em                                              A
And for your lovin' Imma Die Hard like Bruce Willis 
D
You got spark, you, you got spunk
A
You, you got something all the girls want
Em
You're like a candy store
And I'm a toddler,
A
You got me wantin' more and mo mo more of

CHORUS:
D
Your love,your love (yeah)
A
Your love, your love (yeah)
Em
Your love, your love (yeah)
A
Your love, your love (yeah)

VERSE:
D
He the type to pop tags and be cockin the brim
A
Might breeze through The Ave, might stop at the gym
Em
And he keep a du rag, keep his wave on swim
A
Wa- waves on swim so they hate on him
D
Anyway I think I met him sometime before
A
In a different life or where I record
         Em
I mean he was Adam, I think I was Eve
A
But my vision ends with the apple on the tree
D
'S' on my chest cause I'm ready to save him
A
Cause I'm the one like I'm Tracy McGrady
Em
And I think I love him like Eminem call us Shady
A
When he call me mama, I call him baby

Pre-chorus
CHORUS

VERSE:
D
He the type to keep a couple hundred grand in a rubberband
A
Just left Money Gram in the Lemon Lam
Em
Hot damn make me scream like summer jam
A
I mean that nigga must be from the motherland
D
Anyway I think I met him in the Sky
A
When I was a Geisha he was a Samarai
Em
Somehow I understood him when he spoke Thai
A
Never spoke lies and he never broke fly
D
S on my chest let me get my cape on
A
He so thugged out, he spacin Raquon
Em
Convict Just like Akon 
A
Cause you know the snitches be putting the jake on. 

Pre-chorus
CHORUS

D
Find me in the dark
A
I'll be in the stars
Em
Find me in your heart
A
I'm in need of your love