[Verse 1]
Gm
Look
           Am
Why when I do this shit they mad
 D                 Bb
When they do this shit they glad
Gm
On my way to get that bag
F
No discounts on 5th Ave.!
F
Black girl who's angry
Am
Media can't stand me
        Bb
I may never get this Grammy
Gm          D
But I'mma feed my family!
          Bb
It's just me and my bitches
             Eb
Swear I just love when it don't have to be 'bout no niggas
         Eb         B7
I get to be in my feelings
             Dm
Talkin' that talk, I'm bout to walk in my thoughts, listen!
            Bb
Wuzzup with all you black women?
           Eb
I date a black man named Idris
You say "[I'm] ghetto, he trippin,"
You'd rather him with white women
               Cm      Db
How you don't like me, no
                        Bb
When you just like me, oh!
                Cm
I know it must hurt
Ab           Eb
He fuck with me and he don't want her!
Bb         Eb                     Cm
That's why I should be the bridge for you bitches
Dm
That'll help you to get over these niggas!

[Bridge]
Gm
       Dm Bb            Cm
'Cause I don't trust no one like that
    Bb             F
And I ain't gotta get you back
                      Bb
I let God handle you hoes
F              Dm
Said a prayer for you on the low

[Chorus]
Dm           Gm                 Bb
Wish I could be a Kardashian so I could be black
Bb                        Cm       Gm
They ask if it's real, I say it's real fat
           F                        Am
Don't get caught up in facts 'cause ain't shit real
     Bb                   Am
And ain't shit funny, so fuck how you feel!

[Verse 2]
Gm        Bb
O-o-o-ohhhhh
                     Eb
Why couldn’t Sylvia sign me over B5
                                       F   Eb
Why all these percocets got me feelin' so alive
             Dm
I don't know why-y-y
         Bb
I gotta fuck with Blac Chyna
Gm            Eb
She's such a lion, no Tyga
She's just a constant reminder
                       Eb
Niggas will sponsor vagina
Cm
I ain't trippin', no
Bb               F               Bb
No time, I'm too busy gettin' it on my own!

[Bridge]
Gm
       Dm Bb            Cm
'Cause I don't trust no one like that
    Bb             F
And I ain't gotta get you back
                      Bb
I let God handle you hoes
F              Dm
Said a prayer for you on the low

[Chorus]
             Gm     Bb
Wish I could be a Kardashian so I could be black
        Cm                     Gm
Put my face over Pac, wear my braids to the back
           F                    Am
Throw a filter on that, 'cause ain't shit real
     Bb                    Am
And ain't shit funny, so fuck how you feel!

[Outro]
Gm     Dm  Cm Eb
O-o-o-ohhhhh, oh
 Bb          F                                F   Eb
Wish I could be a Kardashian, so I could be black
F      Dm      D   Abm Eb Dm F Am Eb Am D
Ooooh yeahhhh, oh...

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