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Lirik dan Chord Lagu Cooped Up - Post Malone

Kompas.com - 31/10/2023, 13:30 WIB
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JAKARTA, KOMPAS.com - Post Malone merupakan penyanyi dan rapper asal Amerika Serikat yang membawakan lagu berjudul “Cooped Up”.

Diproduseri oleh Louis Bell, melalui lagu berdurasi 3 menit 5 detik ini ia berkolaborasi dengan Roddy Ricch.

“Cooped Up” dimuat dalam album studio keempat Post Malone yang bertajuk Twelve Carat Toothache (2022).

Baca juga: Lirik Lagu When I’m Alone, Singel Baru Post Malone

Berikut ini lirik dan chord lagu “Cooped Up” dari Post Malone.

 

[Intro: Post Malone]
F G Dm7 Em7

[Chorus: Post Malone]
                            F
I'm about to pull up
                         G
Hit switch, pull curtain (Hit switch, pull curtain)
                                      Dm7
And I've been waitin' so long
                    Em7
Now I gotta resurface (I gotta resurface)
                                            F
And yeah, we 'bout to toast up
                                   G
All that bread that we burnin' (Burnin', burnin', burnin')
                                                 Dm7
'Cause I've been feelin' cooped up (Yeah)
                                       Em7
I've been fuckin' cooped up (Mm-mm-mm)

[Verse 1: Post Malone]
F
Yeah, I'm off the Bud Light, not the bourbon (Mm)
G
I might chop the roof off the Suburban (Skrrt)
Dm7
Tried to Bia Nice Guy, John Terzian (Wow)
Em7
'Til I started throwin' up in your Birkin (Ooh)
F
Then I woke up in the mornin' (I woke up in the)
G
Police showed up at my door with a warrant (Fuck that shit)
     Dm7
I remember flushin' somethin' down the toilet (Flush, flush)
                  Em7
Guess you gotta let me off with a warnin'
                       F
Return of the Mack (Ah)
                        G
Feelin' like an outcast, I'm the only guy in slacks
                                   Dm7
That'll cost you three stacks (Three stacks, three stacks)
                                Em7
Now you savin' that check, why you takin' my swag?
                                   F
Can you give me that back?

Gucci my Prada, Miyake (Ooh)
G
Louis, Bottega, and Tommy
Dm7                                           Em7
All of these things on my body, let's party (Ah, ah, ah)

[Chorus: Post Malone]
                           F
I'm about to pull up
                         G
Hit switch, pull curtain (Hit switch, pull curtain)
                                      Dm7
And I've been waitin' so long
                     Em7
Now I gotta resurface (I gotta resurface)
                                            F
And yeah, we 'bout to toast up
                                    G
All that bread that we burnin' (Burnin', burnin', burnin')
                                                 Dm7
'Cause I've been feelin' cooped up (Yeah)
                                       Em7
I've been fuckin' cooped up (Mm-mm-mm)

[Verse 2: Roddy Ricch]
       F
Shit, gotta pull up
G
Pull up, I'ma pull up
          Dm7
I pull up, ayy
                                          Em7
Got black minks all on the road, woah, woah
                                    F
Got hella hoes poppin' 'dro, woah, woah
                                             G
In every hood, they show us love, woah, woah
                 Dm7
Partner in crime with me while we whippin' in the spaceship
                       Em7
Got it out the pavement, now we gettin' payment
                F
Everybody 'round me gettin' money, it's too contagious
             G
Kept it solid, now we real rich to they amazement
                                  Dm7
I pulled up the Black Badge 'cause it was cleaner
                                  Em7
I 'member I was just posted up with the demons
                                          F
And Posty took me on my first damn tour date
                                       G
He had me rockin' every night, sold out arenas
                               Dm7
I'm project nigga, I never thought I would see shit
                                    Em7
I tried to tell you, you prolly wouldn't believe us

[Ulangi Chorus]

[Bridge: Post Malone]
             F
'Til the daylight come, 'til the daylight come
         G
I got Saké in my tummy, cigarette in my lungs
      Dm7
It's eleven in the mornin' and we still ain't done
               G
And I'm still that bitch, so what?

[Chorus: Post Malone]
                                     F
Yeah, we 'bout to toast up
                                    G
All that bread that we burnin' (Burnin', burnin', burnin')
                                                 Dm7
'Cause I've been feelin' cooped up (Yeah)
                                       Em7
I've been fuckin' cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)

[Outro]           
F G Dm7 Em7

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