Miley Cyrus

Fweaky

Miley Cyrus

Composição de (Miley Cyrus)
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Verse I  
Bb               C  
 In your bed, or in your car 
Dm                C 
 On the earth, or up in the stars 
 F          C 
I wanna be, where you are 
Am                  Bb 
Even if that means, going too far 
Bb              C 
 At your place, or up in space 
       Dm                               C 
You can, you can eat me out, as long as I see your face 
F         C 
I wanna be, where you are 
Am                          Bb 
Even if that means, letting go of my heart 

Bb                       C 
 You take me higher than I’ve been before 
   Dm                                C 
Don’t laugh when I say that cause we just smoked a bowl 
     F                             C 
And I, I have a hard time, anyway, saying how I feel 
    Am                          Bb 
but I’m a little buzzed, so I’m keeping it real 
Bb         C                 Dm 
 I tried to take it slow, but 
                          C 
When you're around me, my pot’s about to blow, and 
F                      C 
 Everything you do just turns me on 
         Am                Bb 
So let’s go to my room, and na, na, na, na 


[Refrão]
Bb C Shit's 'bout to get real freaky I can feel it Dm C I hope you're ready, I'm into whatever F C Shit's 'bout to get real freaky I can feel it Am Bb Don't you worry, you won't regret it Verse II Bb C It never felt right to be so wrong Dm C I should've called you sooner, you loved me for so long F C And it's been a while since I've been with someone else Am Bb Cause I got too good at just doing it myself Bb C At your dad’s place, or at your moms Dm C And if they’re both home, we can go out on the lawn F C And I wanna walk around while wearing high heels Am Bb After we drank all night, and we done a bunch of pills And then.. Bridge 2x Bb Na, na, na, na C Na, na, na, na Dm Na, na, na, na, na C Na, na, na, na, na F Na, na, na, na C Na, na, na, na, na Am Na, na, na, na, na Bb Na, na, na, na
[Refrão]
Bb Shit's 'bout to get real C Freaky I can feel it Dm C But don't you worry, you won't hurt it F Shit's 'bout to get real C Freaky I can feel it Am Bb Don't you worry, you won't regret it

Enviado por: Adalberto Gomes

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