Juice
Jefferson, Fielde, Douglas / Lizzo: Cuz I Love You (2019)
| |: | D6 | | | D7sus4 | D7 | | | Gmaj7 | | | Gmaj7 | A | :| | |
| D6 | D7sus4 | D7 | |
| Mirror, mirror on the wall: Don't | say it cause I know I'm | cute. (Ooh, baby) |
| Gmaj7 | Gmaj7 | A | |
| Louis down to my drawers, L. | V. all on my | shoes. (Ooh, baby) |
| D6 | D7sus4 | D7 | |
| I be drippin' so much sauce, Gotta | been lookin like | RAGU. (Ooh, baby) |
| Gmaj7 | Gmaj7 | A | Bm | |
| Lit up like a crystal ball, That's | cool, baby, so is | you, That's how I | roll. |
Pre-Chorus:
| D7sus4 | D7 | Gmaj7 | |
| If I'm shinin', every | body gonna | shine. (Yeah, I'm | goals) |
| Gmaj7 | Bm | |
| I was born like this, don't | even gotta try. (Now you | know) |
| D7sus4 | D7 | Gmaj7 | |
| I'm like chardonnay, get | better over | time. (So you | know) |
| Heard you say I'm not the baddest, bitch, you lie. |
| Bm7 | D7sus4 | D7 | |
| It ain't my fault that I'm | out here get | tin' loose, |
| Gmaj7 | Gmaj7 | A | |
| Gotta | blame it on the Goose; Gotta | blame it on my | juice, baby. |
| Bm7 | D7sus4 | D7 | |
| It ain't my fault that I'm | out here makin' | news, |
| Gmaj7 | Gmaj7 | A | |
| I'm the | pudding in the proof; Gotta | blame it on my | juice. |
| Bm7 | D7sus4 | D7 | Gmaj7 | |
| Ya-ya- | ee, ya-ya- | ee, ya-ya- | ee, ya-ya- | ee |
| Gmaj7 | A | |
| Blame it on my juice, blame it, | blame it on my | juice. |
| Bm7 | D7sus4 | D7 | Gmaj7 | |
| Ya-ya- | ee, ya-ya- | ee, ya-ya- | ee, ya-ya- | ee |
| Gmaj7 | A | |
| Blame it on my juice, blame it, | blame it on my | juice. (Ooh, baby) |
| D6 | D7sus4 | D7 | |
| No, I'm not a snack at all - Look, | baby, I'm the whole damn | meal. (Ooh, baby) |
| Gmaj7 | Gmaj7 | A | |
| David, you ain't bein' slick - Don't | dare try to cop a | feel. (Ooh, baby) |
| Bm7 | D7sus4 | D7 | |
| The | juice ain't worth the squeeze If the | juice don't look like | this |
| Gmaj7 | |
| (Like this, like | this, like this) |
| Gmaj7 | A | Bm | |
| Hold up, nigga, please, Don't | make me have to take your | bitch, shit. (How I | roll) |
Pre-Chorus:
| If I'm shinin', everybody gonna shine (Yeah, I'm goals) |
| I was born like this, don't even gotta try (Now you know) |
| I'm like chardonnay, get better over time (So you know) |
| Heard you say I'm not the baddest, bitch, you lie (You lie) |
| It ain't my fault... that I'm out here gettin' loose. |
| Gotta blame it on the Goose. Gotta blame it on my juice, baby. |
| It ain't my fault that I'm out here makin' news, |
| I'm the pudding in the proof. (Puddin' in the proof) |
| Gotta blame it on my juice. (Blame it on my juice) |
| Ya-ya-ee (Yay-ya), ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee. |
| Blame it on my juice, blame it, blame it on my juice. |
| Ya-ya-ee (Ya-ya-ee), ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee. |
| Blame it on my juice, blame it, blame it on my juice. |
Bridge:
| Somebody come get this man - I think he got lost in my DMs, what? My DMs, what? |
| You better come get your man - I think he wanna be way more than friends, what? |
| More than friends - What you want me to say? |
| It ain't my fault... |