{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":2386999,"song":"Taste","artist":"Tyga","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11493132-taste-chords-by-tyga/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/2386999?type=chord","rating":4.00827,"votes":4,"content":"[Intro]\r\nD.A\r\n|[ch]Fm[/ch] |[ch]Fm[/ch] |[ch]Cm[/ch] |[ch]Cm[/ch]\r\n\r\n[Verse 1: Tyga]\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nSlide on a pimp game with my pinky rang[/tab]\r\nLotta gang, lotta bitches, and a icy chain\r\n[tab][ch]Cm[/ch]\r\nWhy you claim that you rich? That's a false claim[/tab]\r\nI be straight to the whip, no baggage claim\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nWhole lotta styles, can't even pronounce the name[/tab]\r\nYou don't even got no style, see you on my Instagram\r\n[tab][ch]Cm[/ch]\r\nI be rockin' it like it's fresh out the pan[/tab]\r\nOnly when I'm takin' pics, I'm the middleman\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nWalk, talk it like a boss, I just lift the hand[/tab]\r\n3 million cash, call me rain man\r\n[tab][ch]Cm[/ch]\r\nMoney like a shower, that's my rain dance[/tab]\r\nAnd we all in black, like it's gangland\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nSay the wrong word, you be hangman[/tab]\r\nWatch me stick to your bitch like a spray tan\r\n[tab][ch]Cm[/ch]\r\nAw, Mr. 'What Kind Of Car You In?'[/tab]\r\nIn the city love my name, nigga I ain't gotta say it\r\n\r\n[Chorus: Tyga]\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nTaste, taste, she can get a taste[/tab]\r\nTaste, taste, she can get a taste\r\n[tab][ch]Cm[/ch]\r\nTaste, taste, fuck what a nigga say[/tab]\r\nIt's all the same, like Mary-Kate\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nTaste, taste, she can get a taste[/tab]\r\nTaste, taste, let you get a taste\r\n[tab][ch]Cm[/ch]\r\nTaste, taste, do you love the taste?[/tab]\r\nYeah that's cool but he ain't like me\r\n\r\n[Verse 2: Tyga]\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nLotta girls like me, niggas wanna fight me[/tab]\r\nNigga get yo ass checked like a fuckin' Nike\r\n[tab][ch]Cm[/ch]\r\nMe not icey, that's unlikely[/tab]\r\nAnd she gon' suck me like a fuckin' Hi-C\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nAw, chains on the neck for the whole team[/tab]\r\nAnd I feel like Gucci with the ice cream\r\n[tab][ch]Cm[/ch]\r\nAnd my bitch want the Fenty, not the Maybelline[/tab]\r\nI'm the black JB the way these bitches scream\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nMake these bitches scream[/tab]\r\nPretty little thing\r\n[tab][ch]Cm[/ch]\r\nLike my nigga A.E, say, yadadamean[/tab]\r\n\r\n[Chorus: Tyga]\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nTaste, taste, she can get a taste[/tab]\r\nTaste, taste, she can get a taste\r\n[tab][ch]Cm[/ch]\r\nTaste, taste, fuck what a nigga say[/tab]\r\nIt's all the same, like Mary-Kate\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nTaste, taste, she can get a taste[/tab]\r\nTaste, taste, let you get a taste\r\n[tab][ch]Cm[/ch]\r\nTaste, taste, do you love the taste?[/tab]\r\nYeah that's cool\r\n\r\n[Verse 3: Offset]\r\n(Offset)\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nYeah, I'ma put the drip on the plate (drip, drip)[/tab]\r\nDiamond ice-glazed, niggas imitate (ice, ice)\r\n[tab][ch]Cm[/ch]\r\nAye, aye feed me grapes Maybach with the drac' (grape)[/tab]\r\nSlow pace in the Wraith, got this shit from bae\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nDiamonds up to par, the cookie hittin' hard (hard)[/tab]\r\nThe Rari sit in park, I'm at it, on Mars (Mars)\r\n[tab][ch]Cm[/ch]\r\nShotgun shells, we gon' always hit the target (blaow)[/tab]\r\nPopcorn bitch shell poppin' out the cartridge (pop it)\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\n3400 Nawfside, Charles Barkley[/tab]\r\n4-8-8, Ferrari\r\n[tab][ch]Cm[/ch]\r\nMake her get on top of me and ride me like a Harley[/tab]\r\nShe wanna keep me company and never want depart me (no)\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\n(Depart me) Yeah, fishtail in the parking lot (skrt, skrt)[/tab]\r\nI don't kick it with these niggas 'cause they talk about cha\r\n[tab][ch]Cm[/ch]\r\nAnd I got the fire, don't make me spark it out cha[/tab]\r\nKeep it in my back pocket like it's a wallet\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nLike the way she suck it, suck it like a Jolly (whoa)[/tab]\r\nStack it up and put it with the whole project (racks)\r\n[tab][ch]Cm[/ch]\r\nAnd she got the Patek on water moccasin[/tab]\r\nI'm rich in real life, I get that profit, copy\r\n\r\n[Chorus: Tyga]\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nTaste, taste, she can get a taste[/tab]\r\nTaste, taste, let you get a taste\r\n[tab][ch]Cm[/ch]\r\nTaste, taste, do you love the taste?[/tab]\r\nYeah, that's cool, but he ain't like me\r\n\r\n[Outro: Tyga]\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nTaste, taste, LA you can get a taste[/tab]\r\nTaste, taste, Miami you can get a taste\r\n[tab][ch]Cm[/ch]\r\nTaste, taste, Oakland you can get a taste[/tab]\r\nTaste, taste, New York do you love the taste?\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nTaste, taste, Chi-Town you can get a taste[/tab]\r\nTaste, taste, Houston you can get a taste\r\n[tab][ch]Cm[/ch]\r\nTaste, taste, Portland you can get a taste[/tab]\r\nTaste, taste, overseas let them bitches taste\r\n[tab][ch]Fm[/ch]\r\nTaste, taste, she can get a taste[/tab]\r\nTaste, taste, she can get a taste\r\n[tab][ch]Cm[/ch]\r\nTaste, taste, do you love the taste?[/tab]\r\nTaste, taste, worldwide they gon' get a taste","plain_text":"[Intro]\nD.A\n|Fm |Fm |Cm |Cm\n\n[Verse 1: Tyga]\n\nLotta gang, lotta bitches, and a icy chain\n\nI be straight to the whip, no baggage claim\n\nYou don't even got no style, see you on my Instagram\n\nOnly when I'm takin' pics, I'm the middleman\n\n3 million cash, call me rain man\n\nAnd we all in black, like it's gangland\n\nWatch me stick to your bitch like a spray tan\n\nIn the city love my name, nigga I ain't gotta say it\n\n[Chorus: Tyga]\n\nTaste, taste, she can get a taste\n\nIt's all the same, like Mary-Kate\n\nTaste, taste, let you get a taste\n\nYeah that's cool but he ain't like me\n\n[Verse 2: Tyga]\n\nNigga get yo ass checked like a fuckin' Nike\n\nAnd she gon' suck me like a fuckin' Hi-C\n\nAnd I feel like Gucci with the ice cream\n\nI'm the black JB the way these bitches scream\n\nPretty little thing\n\n\n[Chorus: Tyga]\n\nTaste, taste, she can get a taste\n\nIt's all the same, like Mary-Kate\n\nTaste, taste, let you get a taste\n\nYeah that's cool\n\n[Verse 3: Offset]\n(Offset)\n\nDiamond ice-glazed, niggas imitate (ice, ice)\n\nSlow pace in the Wraith, got this shit from bae\n\nThe Rari sit in park, I'm at it, on Mars (Mars)\n\nPopcorn bitch shell poppin' out the cartridge (pop it)\n\n4-8-8, Ferrari\n\nShe wanna keep me company and never want depart me (no)\n\nI don't kick it with these niggas 'cause they talk about cha\n\nKeep it in my back pocket like it's a wallet\n\nStack it up and put it with the whole project (racks)\n\nI'm rich in real life, I get that profit, copy\n\n[Chorus: Tyga]\n\nTaste, taste, let you get a taste\n\nYeah, that's cool, but he ain't like me\n\n[Outro: Tyga]\n\nTaste, taste, Miami you can get a taste\n\nTaste, taste, New York do you love the taste?\n\nTaste, taste, Houston you can get a taste\n\nTaste, taste, overseas let them bitches taste\n\nTaste, taste, she can get a taste\n\nTaste, taste, worldwide they gon' get a taste","chords":["D","A","Fm","Cm","C","E"],"chord_diagrams":{"Cm":{"barres":[3],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,1,3,4,2,1],"frets":[-1,3,5,5,4,3]},"Fm":{"barres":[1],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[1,3,4,1,1,1],"frets":[1,3,3,1,1,1]}}}