Slime You Out Chords by Drake feat. SZA

On the 15th of September 2023, the track was released. The track was written by DrakeSZABNYX®Grant LapointeNoel Cadastre40C. Powell & D10.

Chords Info

  • Tuning: Standard(E A D G B E)
  • Key: Dm
  • Capo: 1st fret
  • Chords: Am, Em, D, C, Am7, Em7, Cmaj7
  • BPM: 89
  • Suggested Strumming:
  • D= Down Stroke, U = Upstroke, N.C= No Chord

Track Info

[Intro]
Am Em D I don't know what's

wrong with you girls
C I feel like y'all

don't need love
Am You need somebody who can
Em
micro-manage you,

you know what I'm sayin'?
D Tell you right from wrong,
C
who's smart from who's a fool
Which utensil to use for
Am
which food, like
Em I got a schedule to attend to though D I can't really C (Six) [Verse]
Am You bitches really
Em
get carried away
D Makin' mistakes,
C
then you beg me to stay
Am Got me wiggin' on you like
Em
I'm Arrogant Tae
D You got my mind
C
in a terrible place
Am Whipped and chained
Em
you like American slaves
D Act like you not,
C
used to share it in space
Am I met the ni*ga you
Em
thought could replace
D How were there
C
even comparisons made?
Am Bitch, next time,
Em
I swear on my grandmother grave
D I'm slimin'
C
you for them kid choices you made
Am Slimin' you out,
Em
slimin' you out,
D C
slimin' you out
Am Em Ayy, this ain't the littest,
D
I could get on you bitches
C Sent wires on wires
Am
on wires, like Idris
Em Lucky that I don't
D
take back what is given
C I could have you on payment plan
Am
'til you're hundred and fifty
Em And my slime right here,
D
she got some bars for y'all ni*gas
C So I'ma fall back and let
Am
SZA talk her shit for a minute
Em Slimin' you out,
D
slimin' you out,
C
slimin' you out
[Verse]

Am7 Em7 Damn, these ni*gas
Cmaj7
got me so twisted
D I done f*ck you for real,
Am7
but play bitch on my line
Em7 I can feel what you spendin' Cmaj7 Got too much pride to let
D
no burn ni*ga slime me out
Am7 Pull up, go right around,
Em7
my night, got time
Cmaj7 Let's discuss all

those lies about
D Fightin' out here,

like you dickin' me out
Am7 And I ain't even comin'

over it now
Em7 And you ain't 'bout the

shit you rappin' about
Cmaj7 And I can spin the ho',

I'm airin' it out
D I'm goin' on like

it's sawed off
Am7 Em7 You tell these hoes

you ain't cuddlin'
Cmaj7 D But with me you know,

doing all that shit
Am7 You tellin' these
Em7
hoes you ain't trickin' off
Cmaj7 D But with me you know,

go get it all
Am7 How you ni*gas get
Em7
so carried away?
Cmaj7 Trippin' when that dick
D
gets barely third place
Am7 f*cked out of pity,
Em7
it's cute that you lame
Cmaj7 Damn, 'cause there's
D
men that can fake liking sex
Am7 Slimin' you out,
Em7
I'm slimin' you out,
Cmaj7
I'm slimin' you out
D Oh, ooh, woah-oh, woah Cmaj7 D Am7 [Verse 3]
Em7 Yeah, January,

you pretend to
Cmaj7
see life clearly,

yearly
D February is the time that you
Am7
put the evil eye and

the pride aside
Em7 For the fantasy of gettin'
Cmaj7
married, very scary
D March got you already
Am7
second guessin' titles
April,
Em7
Spring is here and

just like a spring
Cmaj7
you start to spiral
D May brings some warmer days Am7 Poolside gettin' very tame Em7 June have you movin' ice cold,

goin' back and forth with
Cmaj7
a married man
July, that's when
D
I found out you lied
Am7 August, it was

"Baby this",
Em7
"Baby that",

like you had your tubes tied
Cmaj7 September, we fallin' off,
D
and I'm still the man

you tryna win over
Am7 October is all about me,
Em7
'cause your turn

should've been over
Cmaj7 November,

got your moodboardin'
D
for next year and

you're single
Am7 December the gift givin'
Em7
month and now you wanna rekindle
Cmaj7 N.C. Am7 Em7 Tryna build trust,

you and me,
Cmaj7
and then he ends,

how they tryna bag you?
D Ironic how the news
Am7
I got about you ended

up bein' bad news
Em7 Get a ni*ga hit for

fifty racks, girl,
Cmaj7
the beef cost,

like it's Wagyu
D Get a ni*ga head,
Am7
I'll make his ass see the light,

like a half-moon
Em7 Dropped the QC,
Cmaj7
pretty sure I made PM's,

like it's past noon
D All I really know is

W's and M's,
Am7
life lookin' like a bathroom
Em7 All I really know is M bags,
Cmaj7
like I drove through and

ordered fast food
D Sayin' that I'm too

guarded with my feelings,
Am7
who the f*ck even asked you?
Em7 Seven bodyguards,
Cmaj7
just in case somebody really

wanna try and crash through
D Don't know why

I listen to you when
Am7
I hear you talkin',

tell me it's some half truth
Em7 If I don't play it, ran it,
Cmaj7
it look like an old hairstyle,

girl, that's past due
D If I don't- Am7 That’s as far as I got Em7 What the f*ck? Cmaj7 D [Outro]
Am7 Cmaj7

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