Childish Gambino - Got This Money Hey guys, this is just a simple version of the song,not too difficult for someone who just started playing guitar. If there are any questions or suggestions, let me know. Hope you guys enjoy. Tabbed by: Juan21 (Tuning: Standard) Chords: Bm,A,Em,Em Intro: E---------------------------|------------------------|(x2) B---------------------------|------------------------| G--4--2---------4--2--------|------------------------| D--------2--4---------2--4--|--5--4---------5--4-----| A---------------------------|--------0--2---------2--| E---------------------------|------------------------| Little Riff around the middle: E ----------5--5-------------------| B -----------------5--5--7--7------| G --4--4------------------------7--| D----------------------------------| A----------------------------------| E----------------------------------| Lyrics: (So you won't have to look around lol) I got this money, baby. I wanna spend it on you I got this Sunday, baby. I wanna spend it with you We can do what you like. I promise then, I'll be true I got this money, baby. I wanna spend it on you Oh I don't really know where to go Don't know where to hide Everywhere that I go You'll be right by my side You're the only girl that I have ever dreamed of I wanna tell you everything, but everything just seems dumb I kinda like you, girl. Really wanna dress you up I wanna buy you for real I kinda like you, girl. Really wanna feel you up I wanna feel you for real I got this money, baby. I wanna spend it on you I got this Sunday, baby. I wanna spend it with you We can do what you like. I promise then, I'll be true I got this money, baby. I wanna spend it on you OH I got an upstairs, downstairs in my loft Check the mixtape, baby. I don't talk Yes, I run this shit, like it's hard to walk And you think that I'm dope, like a mound of chalk I'm recession proof. I work to relax, hoe Weird voice catch beef like a lasso New fresh prince, you can chill in my castle Spit real shit, so I must be an asshole, right? Nah, that's why I'm makin' out in your car These blogs are a dude's A&R Got a big tip for these girls at the bar But I don't mean money Ever since the money, they just treat me funny Girls look good, she can take green from me Ain't trickin' if you got it, know what I mean, buddy? You've got your yellow sun dress on I'm tryna write you the best song With your Wayfarer shades, you drive me insane I wanna hold hands, and call you pet names I kinda like you, girl. Really wanna dress you up I wanna buy you for real I kinda like you, girl. Really wanna feel you up I wanna feel you for real I got this money, baby. I wanna spend it on you I got this Sunday, baby. I wanna spend it with you We can do what you like. I promise then, I'll be true I got this money, baby. I wanna spend it on you Oh
