U Was At The Club Bottoms Up - The Boyboy West Coast | Guitar Chords

[Intro]
---------------------
Ab | Gm | Ab | Ab | Gm | Ab 
Ab
Gm Ab
     MMMMMedic

[Chorus (1)]
---------------------
Ab
You was at the club
Gm         Ab
Bottoms up when I first met you
Ab
Couldn't get enough
Gm             Ab
Had to get you straight to my bedroom
Ab
Drank still in my cup
Gm               Ab
Crib is large so you can
Bring your friends, too
Ab
Pillow full of makeup
Gm              Ab
She so bad, she gon' need her own debut

[Verse 1]
---------------------
Ab
Shawty just like me
Gm           Ab
Loves drugs, hates bein' sober
Ab
In my psyche
Gm          Ab
In my heart and I didn't even know her
Ab
Ass you wouldn't believe
        Gm
See you in those jeans,
Ab
Wanna pull you closer
Ab
Eyes are looking Chinese
    Gm                Ab
She didn't smoke, but now she's a stoner
Ab
Everything unique
Gm      Ab
No, no, no mediocre
Ab
Young, wild and free
Gm            Ab
No cuffs, so, no, you can't control her
Ab
Body covered in ink
      Gm             Ab
I can beat it up, or we can just go slower
Ab
Baby, come with me
              Gm
I'll give you everything,
    Ab
And it'll never be over
Ab
Girl, just let me know
Gm            Ab
We can go and fuck up some commas
Ab
Boyboy West Coast
 Gm          Ab
Imagine this comin' from the bottom
Ab
Actin' like she don't
Gm           Ab
Tryna front, we know she wanna
Ab
Baby, we can go,
Gm      Ab
Acapulco  to Tijuana



[Verse 2]
---------------------
Ab
We just livin' it up
Gm          Ab
Having fun, give a fuck what y'all say
Ab
Shawty loves a thug
Gm             Ab
Matching whips as we dippin' down
Broadway
Ab
Sparkin' like a blunt
    Gm             Ab
She dab it up, and I be rollin' up all day
   Ab
No coffee in my mug
Gm             Ab
They be askin' why I lookin' so sloshy
Ab
When we locked eyes
     Gm             Ab
Know you were mine, didn't have
To ask you
Ab
Fuck them other guys
              Gm
I'll give you everything,
    Ab
And we can split this cash, too
Ab
Feelin' like a dream
        Gm
Tell me what you need and
Ab
I can make that happen
Ab
Love the ocean breeze
Gm          Ab
All aboard, and I'ma be your captain
Ab
Mixtape on repeat
         Gm
When the boy come on,
Ab
They like, "Who's that rappin'?"
Ab
House like a retreat
       Gm             Ab
I come from the hood, no,
Not the Hamptons
Ab
Never wanna leave
           Gm
I give you ecstasy,
Ab
And a little thug's passion
Ab
Apostle on my sleeve
Gm               Ab
What you like? I got the latest fashion
Ab
Coolin', watchin' T.V.
Gm              Ab
Blowing clouds, lookin' like a dragon
Ab
All she want is me
   Gm           Ab
In silk sheets, no, no, not satin
Ab
I think you're the one
        Gm
Tell me what you want,
Ab
Don't care what the cost is
Ab
Can't say that I'm sprung
       Gm            Ab
But if you keep this up,
Might be my fiance

[Chorus (2)]
---------------------
Ab
You was at the club
Gm         Ab
Bottoms up when I first met you
Ab
Couldn't get enough
Gm                     Ab
Had to get you straight  to my bedroom
Ab
Drank still in my cup
Gm               Ab
Crib is large so you can
Bring your friends, too
Ab
Pillow full of makeup
Gm              Ab
She so bad, she gon' need her own debut

[Outro]
---------------------
Ab
She was at the club
Gm         Ab
Bottoms up when I first met you
Ab
Couldn't get enough
Gm             Ab
Had to get you straight to my bedroom
Ab
You was at the club
Gm         Ab
Bottoms up when I first met you
Ab
Couldn't get enough
Gm                     Ab
Had to get you straight  to my bedroom