Тональность: Db major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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C
Dm
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Bringing it to you side to side
Dm
Fm
Let's do it, ah,
C
Dm
Am
let's do it, ah, ah
Dm
Fm
You can run and you can hide
C
Dm
Am
Bring it until you're satisfied
Dm
Fm
Let's do it, ah,
C
Dm
Am
let's do it, ah, ah
F
Fm
Holdin' the handheld, sexual explosion
Am
do lair bags when I'm foldin'
F
Fm
Mold in my pocket, golden cap
C
Got told another story
Am
about the way he rap
Fm
the phone taps start to collapse
C
Nervousness on my back,
Am
obscene to think that
F
Dm
Doin' it quick, the neck biter,
C
Am
Cadillac side, I don't from a rival
Holdin' a bible,
Dm
you li able to get executed
Fm
By the understudied,
C
Dm
flew the nest and got recruited
Am
By the men and got muted,
F
now askin' me who did the hooter
Fm
Rollin' with a trick deck,
Dm
Am
Metronomical artifact,
Fm
Frontin' on a blank check,
C
Dm
and now you gotta take check
Am
Dm
F
Dm
Am
You
Dm
Fm
can run and you can hide
F
C
Dm
Am
Bringin' it to you, so inside
Dm
Fm
Let's do it, ah,
C
Dm
Am
let's do it, ah
Dm
Fm
You can run and you can hide
C
Dm
Am
Bring it to your side, side
Dm
Fm
Let's do it, ah,
C
Dm
Am
let's do it, ah
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Fm
You should know that I like it
C
Dm
Am
Because I'm always smiling
Dm
Fm
C
Dm
Every time you come my way
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Dm
Fm
I want you all to myself
C
Dm
Am
You make my body melt
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Fm
Like ice cream on a too
C
Dm
Am
hot day
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Fm
You always give me what I need
C
Dm
Am
Like R -A -S -P -E -C -T
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Fm
Just keep on doing that thing
C
Dm
Am
you do
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Fm
Front, back and side to side
C
Dm
Am
Your touch has got me high
F
Fm
And I don't ever wanna
C
Dm
come down
Am
Dm
Fm
No, you can run and you can hide
C
Dm
Am
Bringing it to you side to side
Dm
Fm
C
Dm
Let's do it, ah, let's do it, ah,
Am
Dm
Fm
you can run and you can hide,
C
Dm
Am
bring it to your side to side,
Dm
Fm
let's do it, ah,
C
Dm
Am
let's do it, ah,
Dm
Fm
Well you should know, my heart's swole,
C
ready to go, takin' it slow,
Dm
Am
but the next level's where we grow,
Fm
Plutonic or Ebb and Flow,
C
Dm
I got an echo higher than low,
Am
but I'm not tryin' to tiptoe,
Dm
We could kick it tough,
Fm
F
yin -y ang, maguro at coy,
C
Dm
knowin' nothin' about
Am
fangin' till I get your boy,
Fm
and some drunk junk in your trunk
C
Dm
Not your toys now,
Am
that's when real women get annoyed
Dm
Re ceive a point,
Fm
F
C
about to have you a blood clot
Am
Tryna be with you until you rot
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Fm
F
Nothing but positive chi up my sleeve
C
Dm
Am
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C
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No more stress because I'm here to relieve
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You shoulda slept at 10, 10, 10, 10,
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10
Outro 1
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