Confetti

We [Am]wanna celebrate like we in the [F]club every day

Got all my [Dm]friends here with me and I don't [E7]need ya, I don't need ya

Got this [Am]dress up on me So I don't need your [F]stress up on me

Baby, we're [Dm]done, c'est la vie Now I don't [E7]need ya, I don't need ya

 

Should've left your [Am]ass from time ago Didn't love me [F]then, but now I do

I used to sit at [Dm]home and cry for you Diamonds on my [E7]neck, I shine for you

Ain't blocking my [Am]blessings anymore Never be the [F]girl I was before

I'ma let the [Dm]good things in my life rain [E7]down

 

From the sky, drop like con[Am]fetti All eyes on [F]me, so V.I.[Dm]P

All of my [E7]dreams, from the sky, drop like confetti

[Am]Drop it down You're missin' [F]me, but I'm finally [Dm]free

I got what I [E7]need, so let it rain down like Confetti

 

[Am]Flashing lights, I ain't got no [F]worry on my mind

Know that you're [Dm]mad, I realised That I don't [E7]need ya, I don't need ya

So, [Am]DJ, say my name like [F]it's my birthday You're [Dm]just a memory

And, boy, I [E7]don't need ya, I don't need ya

 

Should've left your [Am]ass from time ago (time ago)

Didn't love me [F]then, but now I do (now I do)

I'ma let the [Dm]good things in my life rain [E7]down

 

From the sky, drop like con[Am]fetti All eyes on [F]me, so V.I.[Dm]P

All of my [E7]dreams, from the sky, drop like confetti

[Am]Drop it down You're missin' [F]me, but I'm finally [Dm]free

I got what I [E7]need, so let it rain down like Confetti

[Am]Down (Oh, la-la-la) [F]Rain down (oh, la-la-la)

Let it, let it rain [Dm]down (oh, la-la-la) – leigh ad lib

Let it rain [E7]down (oh, la-la-la) - leigh ad lib

 

So my [Am]girl hit me up about her f*** boy dude

I say [F]hold on hold what you say he did to you

Caught him [Dm]sending d*** pics and a couple of nudes

S*** [E7]we can chop it off and imma Bobbit in stew

Cuz I don’t [Am]play that s***— no no Beat his ass on — slowmo

Ride or [F]ride on— gogo ***** I’m a Yoko Ono

I’m an [Dm]artsy b**** U gonna miss these lips

Now I’mma [E7]have to slap yours wit my swavorski tips

I’m a [Am]cancer baby but I got Scorpio ways

Credit [F]high on all my cards top one is my face

Getta [Dm]pedi in my tessie ya there’s plenty of space

New [E7]it girl on the block they all copy and paste

 

[Am]Face on halle body on Chloe [F]Ain’t giving you a chance imma give it to ya homie

[Dm]Mood on petty So promiscuous How u [E7]getting to the bag when u ain’t getting this?

 

From the sky, drop like con[Am]fetti All eyes on [F]me, so V.I.[Dm]P

All of my [E7]dreams, from the sky, drop like confetti

You're missin' [Am]me (you're missing me) I'm totally [F]free (I'm finally free)

I got what I [Dm]need (I've got what I need) [E7]