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BBNO$ feat REBECCA BLACK – Yoga Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

BBNO$ feat REBECCA BLACK – Yoga Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano

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This song is from the album eat ya veggies(2021), released on 08 October 2021. The vocals are by Bbno$ , Rebecca Black, the music is produced by Diamond Pistols, Rebecca Black , ​bbno$, and the lyrics are written by Diamond Pistols.
This song is originally in the key of E Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 118 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.

 
Original Key: E Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 118
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]


 . 
 [Intro: bbno$]

 And I just woke up

 Em AM and this girl’s already texting me

 What the fuck, bruh?

 Here we go

 

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 [CHORUS:​bbno$]
 Am
 Do a little yoga, do a little dance
 C
 Baby, come over, leave yo’ mans
 Em
 Straight to the sofa, bad romance
 Em
 Baby can’t wife her, ain’t no chance (Uh huh)

 Am
 (Ain’t no chance) Yeah, there ain’t no chance (Uh huh)
  C
 Got about a hundred bands in fresh pants (Uh huh)
 Em 
 Always eat leftovers, not too fance (Uh huh)
  Em 
 Labels tryna buy me, psh, no chance

 [VERSE] 
 Am 
 Uh, why the hell I buy her shit? I don’t know, uh
 C                                       Em 
 Let her spend the money, get my expense up
  Em 
 She wanna be a Barbie girl, I’m a Ken, duh
 Em                                    Am 
 Fly to the future, we can go on a bender

 Am                                        C 
 Up all night, getting lucky, yeah, you betcha
 C                           Em
 Etch up two Hondas and a Tesla, extra
 Em 
 Up on a Friday, that’s the agenda
 Em                           Am 
 Bitch, we getting down like Rebecca

                      C 
 Fuck Spirit, I ride G FO
 C                        Em 
 Dumb lyrics, I’m dumb rich, though
   Em
 You a critic? I’m Fantano
    Em                                Am
 Shit a couple hits out, bitch, no Pepto

 [PRE-CHORUS]  
  Am 
 Only got one ball, but my arm strong
 C 
 Take a flight, yeah, quick down to Hong Kong
  Em 
 Made that money wide, now that shit long
  Em 
 I’m always right, ain’t no chance I’m wrong
 
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 [CHORUS] 
  Am 
 Do a little yoga, do a little dance
  C
 Baby, come over, leave yo’ mans
 Em 
 Straight to the sofa, bad romance
 Em 
 Baby can’t wife her, ain’t no chance (Uh huh)

  Am
 (Ain’t no chance) Yeah, there ain’t no chance (Uh huh)
  C
 Got about a hundred bands in fresh pants (Oh, oh oh oh, uh huh)
  Em
 Always eat leftovers, not too fance (Uh huh)
 Em 
 Labels tryna buy me, psh, no chance (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

 [VERSE] 
   Am                  C                            Em
 Come on over, baby, and I’ll show you how I get down
   Em                                                 Am
 It’ll be your little secret you don’t have to talk about
                      C                         Em 
 So close the door, yeah, meet me down on the floor
 Em 
 She got me screaming, uh, Britney, give me more

 Am                                C 
 Never thought we’d end up like this
  C                                     Em 
 From the back seat to the back of my crib
  Em
 If you’re nervous, put your hand on my hips
   Em 
 Yeah, that’s nice, I–, oh

 [PRE-CHORUS]  
  Am 
 Only got one ball, but my arm strong
 C 
 Take a flight, yeah, quick down to Hong Kong
  Em 
 Made that money wide, now that shit long
  Em 
 I’m always right, ain’t no chance I’m wrong

 [CHORUS] 
  Am 
 Do a little yoga, do a little dance
  C
 Baby, come over, leave yo’ mans
 Em 
 Straight to the sofa, bad romance
 Em 
 Baby can’t wife her, ain’t no chance (Uh huh)

  Am
 (Ain’t no chance) Yeah, there ain’t no chance (Uh huh)
  C
 Got about a hundred bands in fresh pants (Oh, oh oh oh, uh huh)
  Em
 Always eat leftovers, not too fance (Uh huh)
 Em 
 Labels tryna buy me, psh, no chance (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

 [OUTRO]

 Yeah, yeah, there ain’t no chance (Uh huh)

 (Ain’t no chance)

 Uh, yeah, there ain’t no chance (Uh huh)

 (Ain’t no chance, ain’t no chance)

 Yeah, there ain’t no chance (Uh huh)

 (Ain’t no chance, ain’t no chance)

 Ain’t no chance, yeah, there ain’t no chance (Uh)

 Yeah, there ain’t no chance, bitch (Uh huh)

 Yeah, there ain’t no chance (Uh huh)

 Yeah, there ain’t no chance (Uh huh)

 Ain’t no chance, yeah, there ain’t no chance, bitch

 Yeah, there ain’t no chance

 There ain’t no chance you ain’t gon’ listen to this shit, bitch

 Skrrt, it’s on the radio and I’m still swearing, the fuck, ha ha

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