Nicki Minaj - Favorite - аккорды

[ Предположительная тональность: Em ]

                Em
I don't want no drama
                     G
I just wanna be your diamond, babe
                   C
Guaranteed to be a problem
                  C
Every time I get around you, babe
                   Em
I just want you to need me
                       G
You might really wanna try me, babe
                    C
All I know I want a rider
                    C
All I know I want a rider, babe
                         Em
You know that you need a rider
                         G
You know that you need a rider, babe
                         C
You know that you need a rider
                         C
You know that you need a rider, babe, ah yeah...

Verse I:
Am
Yo, I just wanna be ya rider
           Bm
You should pull up in that Spyder
You should let me hit the mic
            Am
And I ain't talking about the fighter
Get it lit without a lighter
                      Bm
Let's pull an all-nighter
Tell me-tell me what you need, got the weed
I'm a bad little bitch and I never indict her
Am
Get locked, I'mma write ya
You on the road? I'mma Skype ya
Bm
I don't wanna hype ya
But you a lucky nigga if my mean ass like ya
Am
You ain't never have a bitch understand you

Most of them wanna use you when they ran through
Bm
I just wanna be somebody that can add to
Your wife, be a friend, be a teacher and a fan too
Am
I just wanna listen

When you leave I say "damn, I fucking miss him"
Bm
I just wanna be your vixen
Give you something real wet to put your lips in
Am
I wanna be the only one that can check you, and still respect you
           Bm
Cause it's you I would change for, you always make sure

Chorus:
                         Em  G
I just wanna be your favorite
                         C
I just wanna be your favorite
                         Em  G
I just wanna be your favorite
                         C
I just wanna be your favorite
Won't you let me be your favorite?

Verse II:
     Am
Ayo, I just wanna be your first Go to
                                           Bm
Do you like a real one supposed to, livin' bi-coastal
Scoop me in the truck, late night, on a humble
Meet me out in Queens where the city want a sundown
Am
You could put your gun down, you could have fun now
You could tell you niggas that you won now, one down
Bm
Run through the clubs with the baddest
Bitches is the maddest, nothin' else matters
Am
And they say Birkin where the bag is
Gotta lot of bags, but we never got baggage
             Bm
Winter Wonderland on my hands, call me Alice, balance
I'mma have you coming in my palace
        Am
London, Tokyo, Paris, let me update your status
           Bm
Cause it's you I would change for, you always make sure

Chorus:
                         Em  G
I just wanna be your favorite
                         C
I just wanna be your favorite
                         Em  G
I just wanna be your favorite
                         C
I just wanna be your favorite
Won't you let me be your favorite?