7 Rings (Ariana Grande) – (Hợp Âm) – Điệu Valse

Capo 4th fret

Intro:
[Am] [F] [Dm] [E] [E] (Yeah)
 
Verse 1:
[Am] Breakfast at Tiffany’s and bottles of bubbles
[F] Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
[Dm] Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
[E] Buy myself all of my favorite [E] things (yeah)
 
[Am] Been through some bad shit, I should be a sad bitch
[F] Who woulda thought it’d turn me to a savage?
[Dm] Rather be tied up with cuffs and not strings
[E] Write my own cheques like I write what I [E] sing (yeah)
 
Pre-Chorus 1:
My [Am] wrist, stop watchin’, my neck is flossin’
Make [F] big deposits, my gloss is poppin’
You [Dm] like my hair, gee thanks, just bought it
I [E] see it, I like it, I want it, I [E] got it (yeah)
 
Chorus:
I [Am] want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
I [F] want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
You [Dm] like my hair, gee thanks, just bought it
I [E] see it, I like it, I want it, I [E] got it (yep)
 
Verse 2:
[Am] Wearing a ring, but ain’t gon’ be no “Mrs.”
[F] Buy matching diamonds for six of my bitches
[Dm] I’d rather spoil all my friends with my riches
[E] Think retail therapy my new [E] addiction
 
[Am] Whoever said money can’t solve your problems
[F] Must not have had enough money to solve ’em
[Dm] They say “which one?” I say, “nah, I want all ’em”
[E] Happiness is the same price as red-[E] bottoms
 
Pre-Chorus 2:
My [Am] smile is beamin’ (yeah), my skin is gleamin’ (is gleamin’)
The [F] way it shine, I know you’ve seen it (you’ve seen it)
I [Dm] bought a crib just for (just for) the closet (closet)
Both [E] his and hers, I want it, I [E] got it, yeah
 
(Chorus)
 
Bridge:
I got my [Am] receipts, be lookin’ like
phone numbers, if it ain’t money, then wrong number
[F] Black card is my business card, the way it be settin’ the tone for me
[Dm] I don’t mean to brag, but I be like, “put it in the bag,” yeah
[E] When you see them racks, they stacked up like my [E] ass, yeah
 
[Am] Shoot, go from the store to the booth
Make it all back in one loop, give me the [F] loot
 
Never mind, I got the juice, nothing but net when we shoot
Look at my [Dm] neck, look at my jet, ain’t got enough money to pay me respect
Ain’t no [E] budget when I’m on the set, if I like it, then that’s what I get, yeah
 
(Chorus)
 
[Am] [F] [Dm] [E]