Chord Big Boy – Sza

Sza – Big Boy Chord

Winter has arrived y'all, 
temperature is dropping
And you know what that means, 
it's cuffing season
That time of year when we find 
a man to keep us warm through these cold months
But not just any man will 
do, that's right
We out here looking for 
some big boys

F#m
It's cuffing season
And all the girls are leaving
          D
to get a big boy
I need a big boy
          Bm
Give me a big boy

F#m
It's cuffing season
And all the girls are leaving
          D
to get a big boy
I need a big boy
         Bm
I want a big boy


F#m
It's cuffing season
And now we've got a reason 
          D
to get a big boy
I need a big boy
          Bm
Give me a big boy

Rap:
F#m F#m D Bm

I need a big boy with polar 
bear arms
Keeps me warm in the winter 
snow storm
When the chill is biting but 
his jackets are unzipped
He bring in my groceries 
in just one trip
Till the Sun comes back 
I need a big boy hottie
Makes his own heat with 
his big boy body
For the next three months,
skinny boys is dead
Forget a six-pack, 
I need the whole damn keg
Big boy, with a big ol' back
A California king, 
refrigerator stacked
With steaks on steaks 
on steaks on steaks on steaks
Butter, bacon, cheese
and lasagna in the tray
Need an enormous man,
with an enormous stand
Feeds me snacks with
his enormous hands
And I hope he asks
me to be his winter wife
'Cause messing with 
a big boy will change your life


F#m
It's cuffing season
And all the girls are leaving
          D
to get a big boy
I need a big boy
         Bm
I want a big boy

F#m
It's cuffing season
And now we've got a reason 
          D
to get a big boy
I need a big boy
          Bm
Give me a big boy



Rap:
F#m F#m D Bm

I need a big boy body like a bouncer
Big mouth breather and legs 
like a monster
Get in the bed and he gonna 
do me right
And when we all done, 
he gonna snore all night
And then he stops
Anything I need, 
my big boy got it
If I need a snack he got
Snickers in his pocket
Big warm hoodie, yeah, 
you know I'm gonna rock it
And if we gon' travel
you know he gon' put me in

F#m
First class 'cause he don't 
F#m
fit in the back
      F#m
Hey, big boys
Go big boys
     F#m
Hey, big boys
I like 'em big boys


Rap:
F#m F#m D Bm

I been mannin' up the whole year
Taking care of kids and wife
I mow the lawn, take out the trash
You don't think that I be tired?
All I do is work and stress
And I could use a big boy so 
I could just relax
He need to have them love-handles
in the front and in the back
And, yes, I want'em three 
layers like McDonald's Big Macs
But if we talkin' girls
Yo, I like my women big and
it don't matter what the season
Like 'em thick all year,
yeah, yeah


F#m
It's cuffing season
And now we've got a reason 
          D
to get a big boy
I need a big boy
          Bm
Give me a big boy

F#m F#m D Bm

F#m F#m D

               Bm
(Big, big, big boys)

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