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