Fruit Roll Ups

Intro D Bm G Gm (x2) [Verse 1] D I got some Fruit By The Foot if you wanna come over Bm Yea, you can wrap your arms so tight Right 'round my shoulders G In case you're scared of the movies I pick Gm I'm sorry in advance for that shit D When you talk It's in cursive to me Bm And it's nicer than anything I'd believe G About me Gm It's like that shit was written in gel pen And I love those Bridge D If you want to see me Bm Acting so desperately So desperately G Gm All you gotta do is stop texting me Just to flex on me Chorus D It's true Bm I'm a little bitch for you now G I don't wanna say it way too loud Gm But I'm a little bitch for you now [Verse 2] D I bought these rеally sick lights if you wanna come over Bm They triеd to scam me twice But look They both can change colors G Gm Like that D I don't wanna leave my house 'Cause in here I'm the ruler Bm With my refrigerator Full of Pacific Cooler G But for you I'd brave all the traffic outside Gm The way you brave all the bullshit I hold inside Chorus D Oh it's true (ooo) Bm I'm a little bitch for you now I'm a little bitch G Oh my God Gm Did I say that too loud? D It's true Bm I'm a little bitch for you now G I don't wanna say it way too loud Gm But I'm a little bitch for you now Bridge D If you want to see me Bm Acting so desperately (I could freestyle you a Verse) So desperately (Or maybe a hook) G All you gotta do is stop texting me (I bought these paintings to impress you) (Did it work?) Gm Just to flex on me D Bm G Gm (x3) Outro N.C. Oh shoot I fucked that up