Аппликатуры аккордов:
C Xoxo
Camila Cabello
"C,XOXO"
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Released: June 28, 2024 (Standard edition)
September 6, 2024 (Magic City edition)
Genre: Pop
TRACK LISTING:
01.I LUV IT (with Playboi Carti)
02.Chanel No.5
03.pink xoxo
04.HE KNOWS (with Lil Nas X)
05.Twentysomethings
06.Dade County Dreaming (featuring JT and Yung Miami)
07.koshi xoxo (featuring BLP Kosher)
08.HOT UPTOWN (featuring Drake)
09.Uuugly (performed by Drake)
10.DREAM-GIRLS
11.305tilidie
12.B.O.A.T.
13.pretty when i cry
14.June Gloom
BONUS TRACKS (for Magic City Edition):
15.baby pink (featuring Eem Triplin)
16.Come Show Me
17.can friends kiss?
18.GODSPEED
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Track 01 - I LUV IT (with Playboi Carti)
Writer/s: Camila Cabello, Jordan Carter, Pablo Díaz-Reixa,
Jasper Harris, Howard Kaylan, Mark Volman, Tarik Adolemiui,
Radric Davis, Shondrae Crawford
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CAPO: 3
[Intro]
G D A
[Verse 1]
G D A
Supersonic (Yeah), in your orbit (Yeah)
And I'm bad, diabolic
G D
Bottle rocket, I'ma pop it
A Em
Threw it back, and he caught it
G D A
I go soprano, baby, go down low
And when you leave, I gotta follow
G D A
I'm blackin' out, I'm on a spiral
Em
I need you now, and tomorrow
[Chorus]
G D
I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it
I love it, I love it, I love it
A
I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it
I love it, I love it, I love it
G D
I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it
I love it, I love it, ooh
A Em
I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it
I love it, I love it, I love it
[Post-Chorus]
G D A
Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts (V-cuts) (Yeah, yeah, brr)
G
Lemons on thе chain with the V-cuts (V-cuts) (Yeah, yeah, brr)
D A
Lеmons in their face, watch 'em freeze up (Freeze up) (Ah, ah, brr, brr)
Em
Lemons in their face, watch 'em freeze up (Ah, ah, brr)
[Verse 2]
G D
Super twisted, sick addicted
A
Kiss me hard, like someday you'll miss this
G D
In your shower, in your power
A
Seein' stars, oh my God
[Chorus]
G D
I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it
I love it, I love it, I love it
A
I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it
I love it, I love it, I love it
G D
I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it
I love it, I love it, ooh
A N.C.
I love it, I love it, I love it, I love it
I love it, I love it, I love it
[Post-Chorus]
G D A
Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts (V-cuts) (Yeah, yeah, brr)
G
Lemons on thе chain with the V-cuts (V-cuts) (Yeah, yeah, brr)
D A
Lеmons in their face, watch 'em freeze up (Freeze up) (Ah, ah, brr, brr)
Em
Lemons in their face, watch 'em freeze up (Ah, ah, brr)
G D A
Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts (V-cuts) (Yeah, yeah, brr)
G
Lemons on thе chain with the V-cuts (V-cuts) (Yeah, yeah, brr)
D A
Lеmons in their face, watch 'em freeze up (Freeze up) (Ah, ah, brr, brr)
Em
Lemons in their face, watch 'em freeze up (Ah, ah, brr)
[Bridge]
N.C.
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
N.C.
Slow down, baby (Ah)
[Verse 3]
G D
Oh, you on the road now?
A
Oh, your grown now?
I guess we grown now
G D
You tryna take your time by your lone'
A Em
All this Novocaine got me nauseous, [?] these drugs now
G D
Movin' on Mary Jane, I feel burntout like a sun now
A
Aventador, SVJ, I'm ridin' 'round with her perm' out
G D
Aventador, SVJ, I'm ridin' 'round with her perm' out
A
Big cups we gon' wear 'em out
Em
How the fuck we gon' share em out?
G D
Oh we too up like Clairmont
A
Leave a nigga face down, fuckin' 'round, bitch nigga gon' find out
G D
I hope you know the feds, like tryin' to fuckin' these hoes
A Em
Told ya [literal mumbling?] I'm off these drugs now
[Outro]
G D A
Yeah, I love it
She said I'm way too young for her
G D A
Yeah, I love it
Em N.C.
She said I'm way too young for her
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Track 02 - Chanel No.5
Writer/s: Camila Cabello, Dashawn Moore, Nayvadius Wilburn,
Joshua Luellen, Pablo Díaz-Reixa, Jasper Harris
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CAPO: 1
[Intro]
Eb F
I got Chanel No.5, he'll never survive, it's a crime, it's a crime
Eb F
He watch when I whine, I know, I know it's a crime
Eb F
I know what he likes, a cat eye, a black dress, it's just a reminder
Cm
I'm seein' in desire arise in his eyes, so, lucky for them
G Bm D
G Bm D
[Chorus]
G A Bm
Cute girl with a sick mind
I know just how to play my cards right
G A Em
Wrist, wrist, spritz, spritz, make him come alive (Ah)
G
Chanel No.5
A Bm
If I want him, he's all mine
I know just how to fuck with his mind
G A Em
Wrist, wrist, spritz, spritz, make him come alive (Ah)
G
Chanel No.5
[Verse 1]
A G
Fold for me like origami
A G
Magic and real like Murakami
A Em
Red chipped nails, I'm wabi-sabi
G
I'm the hеartbreaker, nobody's got me, yеt
A G
Make you tongue tied like new shibari
A G
Subtle and complex like umami
A Em
Up to me like omakase
G
I'm a wild horse and nobody's got me, yet
[Pre-Chorus]
A
Shouldn't trust it that I want you, baby
G A
'Cause I love you, love-you-not like daisies
G A
But this gloss I got is cute and tasty
Em
She's an extra, I'm your leading lady
[Chorus]
G A Bm
Cute girl with a sick mind
I know just how to play my cards right
G A Em
Wrist, wrist, spritz, spritz, make him come alive (Ah)
G
Chanel No.5
A Bm
If I want him, he's all mine
I know just how to fuck with his mind
G A Em
Wrist, wrist, spritz, spritz, make him come alive (Ah)
Chanel No.5
[Verse 2]
G A
I'm a dog, woof-woof, and my tooth is gettin' long
G A
I'ma hog the mic, take a bite, peek-a-boo thong
G A
I just, ah, I just, woah, I'm just writin' all my wrongs
Em
Now I'm high rise, sky high, it's like I'm King Kong (I got, I got, I got)
G A G
I got violence like Tarantino (Tarantino)
A G
Wearing all pink, all Valentino (Little Valentino)
A Em
Sparkle in his mouth like Pellegrino
G
I'm a real problem, he doesn't know it yet
[Pre-Chorus]
A
Shouldn't trust it that I want you, baby (Yeah, yeah)
G A
'Cause I love you, love-you-not like daisies (Yeah, yeah)
G A
But this gloss I got is cute and tasty
Em
She's an extra, I'm your leading lady (Yeah)
[Chorus]
G A Bm
Cute girl with a sick mind (With a sick mind)
I know just how to play my cards right (Right)
G A Em
Wrist, wrist, spritz, spritz, make him come alive (Ah)
G
Chanel No.5
A Bm
If I want him, he's all mine
I know just how to fuck with his mind
G A Em
Wrist, wrist, spritz, spritz, make him come alive (Ah)
G A Bm
Chanel No.5
G A Em
Chanel No.5
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Track 03 - pink xoxo
Writer/s: Camila Cabello, Victoria Walker, Pablo Díaz-Reixa,
Jasper Harris
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CAPO: 1
[Intro]
C
[Verse]
F Am G
Please don't be mistaken, I could think about you all the time
F Am G
Tell me if you think so, but I really think your thoughts are mine (Here's one for you)
F Am G
I could be mistaken but I think again, we crossed the line
F Am G
Long as I can sense that shaky feeling when I feel you lie (It's paranoia)
[Outro]
F Am G
F Am G
Ooh, ooh, oh-I-I-I
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Track 04 - HE KNOWS (with Lil Nas X)
Writer/s: Camila Cabello, Montero Hill, Ojerime Smith,
Pablo Díaz-Reixa, Daniel Aged, Jasper Harris
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CAPO: 4
[Intro]
N.C.
This is not a show
[Chorus]
Bm
I think he knows
G
When I play with him like that
Em
When I say it to him like that
F#m
Have my way with him like that
Bm
I think he knows (He knows)
G
When I play with him like that
Em
When I say it to him like that
F#m
That he's comin' right back
[Verse 1]
Bm
She's a provocateur
G
Dancefloor connoisseur
Em
Shit week, so Friday for sure (Sure, yeah)
F#m
Tell the girls we're takin' a detour ('Tour)
Bm
Give him hell, yeah
G
Give these boys hell, yeah
Em
She does it well, ah-yeah
F#m
I do it myself, ah-yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
Bm G
Cigarette, candy nеcklace on my hips
Em
Butterfly that's on my wrist
F#m
Put your hands on me likе this
Bm
Major glow, head to toe
G
PT, she's glossy
Em
Give him one kiss, just softly
F#m
Tease him and get him off me
[Chorus]
Bm
I think he knows (This is not a show)
G
When I play with him like that
Em
When I say it to him like that
F#m
Have my way with him like that
Bm
I think he knows (This is not a show)
G
When I play with him like that (Like that)
Em
When I say it to him like that (Like that)
F#m
That he's comin' right back
[Verse 2]
N.C. G Em
He drippin' down on my bustier like ice cream while Ashanti playin' in the AMG
F#m
Let it rain on me
Bm G Em
He fuckin' up my headboard, so I'm on my knees, like, "Dear Lord, please pray for me" (Uh)
F#m
Save the grace for me
Bm
Say, boy, what-what you want
G
Give you that uh-uh-uh, that oh
Em
Brrt, baow, shoot in my mouth
F#m
Shoot in my shit like uh, and one
Bm
Ah, eh-yeah, eh-yeah (Okay)
G
On the real, I'ma take his soul (All that)
Em
I'ma take him from his hoes (Okay)
F#m
On the real, I think he knows
[Chorus]
Bm G
I think he knows (Yeah)
Em F#m
When I play with him like that (When I play with him like that, oh)
Bm G
I think he knows (Yeah)
Em F#m
When I say it to him like that
Oh, oh
[Bridge]
Bm G
He's wrapped around my pinky finger (Yeah)
Em F#m
Watchin' the way I move
Bm G
More drunk on power than on liquor
Em
And he knows it's true
[Chorus]
Bm G
(This is not a show)
Em
When I play with him like that
F#m
When I play with him like that (Yeah, oh)
Bm
(This is not a show)
G
When I play with him like that (Like that)
Em
Play with him like that
F#m
That he's comin' right back
[Outro]
Bm
Brr, baow
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow
(This is not a show)
G Em
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow, baow, baow
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow
F#m
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
Bm
Brr, baow
(This is not a show)
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow
G Em
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow, baow, baow
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-baow
F#m
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
Bm G Em F#m
Bm G Em F#m
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Track 05 - Twentysomethings
Writer/s: Camila Cabello, Aaron Shadrow, Pablo Díaz-Reixa,
Jasper Harris
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CAPO: 2
[Intro]
D Bm F#m
D
Oh, no
Bm F#m
No, no, no, no, no
[Verse 1]
D Bm
I don't know where I am with you, I'm confused
F#m
I need more from you, that's the truth, more of you
D Bm
Last time got a bad review, hated you
F#m
But I see why I'd tried with you, the reason's you
D Bm F#m
And you laugh when I say, "You're such a dick sometimes"
D
We might be alright, we might be alright
Bm F#m
And I laugh when you say "I'm such a bitch sometimes"
Em
We probably won't work, but, baby, maybe we just might
[Pre-Chorus]
Bm
It feels like I'm livin' in limbo
D
I'm not yours or mine, I'm somewhere in the middle, okay
Em Bm A
You're so tall you just made me feel even more little, babe
[Chorus]
D Bm
I just want a good night, scrеwin' in all my life
F#m
Want you to hold me tight, tell mе that we're alright
D Bm
I don't want you on the phone, feel better on my own
F#m
Remind myself I'm grown, I could do what I want, yeah
Em Bm
Twenty somethings in love, in lust, in confusion
D
Twenty somethings, dancin' while our hearts are bruisin'
Em Bm
Leave Manhattan, cross the bridge over to Brooklyn
A Em Bm
When it comes to us, I don't know what the fuck I'm doin', doin'
D
Twenty somethings, should've left the party sooner
Em Bm A
Twenty somethings, gotta have a sense of humor when it comes to us
D
Don't know what the fuck I'm doin'
[Verse 2]
Bm F#m
'Bout to lose service, I'm in the elevator
D
"If you're down, maybe we could do somethin' later"
Bm F#m
Fuck does that mean? I need a translator
I don't get it, straight up
[Chorus]
D Bm
I just want a good night (Uh, huh), screwin' in all my life (All my life)
F#m
Want you to hold me tight, tell mе that we're alright
D Bm
I don't want you on the phone, feel better on my own
F#m
Remind myself I'm grown, I could do what I want, yeah
Em Bm
Twenty somethings in love, in lust, in confusion
D
Twenty somethings, dancin' while our hearts are bruisin'
Em Bm
Leave Manhattan, cross the bridge over to Brooklyn
A Em Bm
When it comes to us, I don't know what the fuck I'm doin', doin'
D
Twenty somethings, should've left the party sooner (Oh, yeah)
Em Bm A
Twenty somethings, gotta have a sense of humor when it comes to us
D Bm
Don't know what the fuck I'm doin'
F#m
Oh, oh
D Bm
I don't know what the fuck I'm doin'
F#m
No, no, no-oh
[Outro]
Em Bm D
Em Bm A
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Track 06 - Dade County Dreaming (featuring JT and Yung Miami)
Writer/s: Camila Cabello, Jatavia Johnson, Caresha Brownlee,
Lasana Smith, Nicholaus Williams, Salvador Majail,
Pablo Díaz-Reixa, Jasper Harris
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CAPO: 1
[Intro]
Em
[Refrain]
Em
Real City Girl shit, get it poppin' (Pop that pussy)
Real City Girl shit, get it poppin' (Pop that pussy)
Em
Got bitches showin' ass on Collins (Show that ass)
Got bitches shakin' ass on Collins (Show that ass)
Em
Real City Girl shit, get it poppin' (Pop that pussy)
Real City Girl shit, get it poppin' (Pop that pussy)
Em
Got bitches showin' ass on Collins (Show that ass)
Got bitches shakin' ass on Collins (Show that ass)
[Verse 1]
Em
Skyline lightin' up my makeup (Makeup)
South beach, see the city wake up (Wake up)
Em
Cuban girl, ink and new nails done (Nail done)
Everybody look 'cause you're caked up (Caked up, wow)
Em
Celebrate the breakup (Wow)
Rude boy, come and meet your maker (Wow)
Em
And I'm rude too, I can take ya (Take ya, wow)
Payin' off the Tessy with the paystub (Oh, wow)
[Chorus]
C
Dade County dreamin'
D Am
Head out the sunroof, girls are screamin' (Oh)
Back to scheamin'
C
Sure know how to give, but you love receivin' (Oh)
Can you blame us? (Wow)
D
Party in the city that raised us (Wow)
Am
Party like I forget that I'm famous (Wow)
Whine on him like I'm nameless (Wow)
[Interlude]
N.C.
(Yung Miami)
N.C.
City Girls, X-O-X-O
[Verse 2]
Em
Uh, I'm from the city where the streets ain't pretty (Yeah, I am)
Opa-Locka where the goons get it poppin' (Hella poppin')
Em
On the Ave D, boys in the dickies (In the city)
Big Chevy with the big wheels choppin'
Em
I know I'm young but I've seen a lot
I'm the bitch that these boss niggas dream about (I'm that bitch)
Em
Gettin' to the bag, what my team about
Nigga, open up the safe, let me clean you out
Em
This pussy get ate 'cause my wrist game (Beat up)
N.C.
Had to slap a broke bitch on Biscayne (Facts)
[Refrain]
Em
Real City Girl shit, get it poppin' (Get it poppin')
Real City Girl shit, get it poppin' (Pop that bag)
C
Real City Girl shit, get it poppin' (Get it poppin')
Real City Girl shit, get it poppin' (Pop that pussy)
Am
Got bitches showin' ass on Collins (Show that ass)
Got bitches shakin' ass on Collins (Show that ass)
C
Ass clap, up, down, left, right, fuck it up (Ooh)
Dick game soft, go home, nigga, pick it up (Ooh)
Am
Chanel big bags, real bitch stack it up (Next)
Chrome Hearts, pop tags, ass fat, back it up (Hey)
[Bridge]
C
Real Miami girls get it poppin' (Poppin')
C and City Girls Benz hoppin'
Am
C and City Girls out shoppin'
Real Miami girls, club hoppin' (Hoppin')
Em
Got a high rise view on Collins
Baby, we could hide out on Collins (Ooh)
D
Drop 'em all when I come callin' (Ooh)
Real Miami girls on Collins
[Chorus]
C
Dade County dreamin'
Head out the sunroof, girls are screamin'
Am
Back to schemin' (Wow)
C
Sure know how to give, but you love receivin' (Wow)
Girl loves the feelin' (Wow)
Life in her eyes, everything's fleeting (Wow)
Am
I can't feel the ceilin' (Wow)
Orange skies, I'm never leavin' (Wow)
[Outro]
C
Ooh-ooh
Am
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Em
Ooh-ooh
D
Ooh-ooh-ooh
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Track 07 - koshi xoxo (featuring BLP Kosher)
Writer/s: Camila Cabello, Benjamin Pavlon, Pablo Díaz-Reixa, Jasper Harris, Yanaco
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CAPO: 1
[Intro]
F
[Spoken]
F C
I was going through like, kinda like a heartbreak, and I, also, uh, my dog that was, like,
G
there for me and stuff, like, he had passed away, and I was listening to Camila,
F
her music got me through it, I've been out, the first music, like, album that I actually,
like, shed tears to music while it was playing, like, 'cause the song, like, that was,
C
like, uh, Camila, the Camila album, so, like, it's an honor to just be here and be able
G
to just like, you know, speak on that shit for real
F
C,XOXO, water
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Track 08 - HOT UPTOWN (featuring Drake)
Writer/s: Camila Cabello, Aubrey Graham, Matthew Samuels,
Mingiedi Mawangu, Johann Deterville, Jasper Harris,
Pablo Díaz-Reixa
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CAPO: 1
[Intro]
N.C.
Yeah, yeah
[Refrain]
G
Nike mi shoe maker (Yeah-yeah, yeah)
Benz a mi car maker (Yeah-yeah, yeah)
Em
Tiffany mi ring maker (Yeah-yeah)
G
Let me grip on your money maker (Okay)
Grip on your money maker (Okay)
Em
Hotline, ah gon' bling later (Okay)
Trust me, we ah link later, ayy
[Chorus]
G
Yeah, when it's hot uptown
Em
And you miss my love
Tryna calm me down
G
Couldn't give me up
Hot uptown
Em
And you miss my love
And you want me back
[Post-Chorus]
G
Two hands on my waist
One hand on your face (Yeah)
A Em
You're too weak to handle me, my babe
You should play it safe
G
Please know that you're makin' your mistake
Givin' me my space (Ooh)
A Em
You better hang onto me this time
You better (Ayy)
[Verse 1]
G Em
I'm tryna hang onto you this time, too (Better)
G Em
Tryin' my patience, tryin' somethin' else might even work in your favor
G
Tryin' to forget me doesn't work when he's basic
A Em
Tryin' one more time 'cause we look so good on paper
A
Trying me
[Verse 2]
G
I don't think you're ready for a love like mine (No, no)
Em
I don't think you're worthy of my time (No, no)
G
You know Pisces lowkey the best sign (Mm)
Em
Lucky man who gets me in my prime (In my)
[Chorus]
G
Yeah, when it's hot uptown
Em
And you miss my love
Tryna calm me down
G
Couldn't give me up
Hot uptown (Hot uptown)
Em
Do you miss my love?
Do you want me back?
[Post-Chorus]
G
Two hands on my waist
One hand on your face
A Em
You're too weak to handle me, my babe (Ah)
You should play it safe
G
Please know that you're makin' your mistake
Givin' me my space
A Em
You better hang onto me this time (You better, this time)
You better (Ayy)
[Refrain]
G
Rolex mi watch maker, oh
Benz a mi car maker, oh
Em
Tiffany mi ring maker (Okay)
G
Let me grip on your money maker (Okay)
Grip on your money maker (Okay)
Hotline, ah gon' bling later (Okay)
Em G
Trust me, we ah link la-a-a-ater (Woi-oi)
Em
Woi-oi
[Outro]
G Em
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Track 09 - Uuugly (performed by Drake)
Writer/s: Aubrey Graham, Kaushik Barua, Jasper Harris,
Pablo Díaz-Reixa
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CAPO: 1
[Intro]
Dm7 Cmaj7
Ayy, yeah
[Verse]
E7
CC, they want me to break it down
Am
CC, they need me to break it down
A7 Dm7
They ain't even gon’ break it down
Cmaj7
We should just take the things I say as truth
E7 Am
There's not a measuring tape long enough that could measure the distance that I went for you
A7 Dm7
Please don't make me, please don’t make me
Cmaj7
Don't make me pull out these credit card statements and show you the proof
E7
It'll get ugly
Am G C Dm7
Uh-uh-uh, ugly
Cmaj7
This heart was broken a long time ago
E7
My blood, it pumps from my hungover liver then straight to my bones
Am A7
Taught you everything you know
Dm7
Just for your new link to think you a pro
Cmaj7
What does he know?
E7
What does he really know?
Am
Two hands on your waist, one hand on my face
A7 Dm7 Cmaj7
For someone so lost in life, you always manage to end up at my place
E7
Tryin' me
Am
Tryin' me (Tryin' me)
A7 Dm7 Cmaj7 E7 Am
Tryin' me, tryin' me
[Outro]
Dm7 Cmaj7 E7
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Track 10 - DREAM-GIRLS
Writer/s: Camila Cabello, Terius Gesteelde-Diamant,
Carlos McKinney, Hidde Ament, Pablo Díaz-Reixa, Jasper Harris
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CAPO: 1
[Intro]
Bm
We used to kick it up at the park
Em
But now she's all grown up (Up, up, up)
Bm
Rockin' them stilettos
Em
Jumpin' up out that Mercedes truck (Truck)
Ooh
[Chorus]
Bm Em
It was Keisha (Oh-ooh), it was Sonia (Oh-ooh), it was Tanya (Oh-ooh), it was Monique (Oh)
Bm
It was Niecy (Oh-ooh), it was Keke (Oh-ooh)
Em
Now you see her at twenty-six, all you can say is
Bm Em
"Oh, oh, no" (Ooh-ooh, oh)
Bm Em
And I think she knows she's the shit, yeah, yeah (Ooh-ooh, oh)
[Post-Chorus]
Shawty, next to me, is the shit
[Verse 1]
Bm
Mini dress, lowkey, with the cap down
Em
No heels cause she came to throw that ass around (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Bm
Body-ody-ody-ody 'cause she work out
Em
Brought the Fuji to Uchi, fuck a phone out
Bm
Tan lines, white wine for the burn out
Em
Worldwide, but she's reppin' for the homеtown
Bm
Flew the girls to Bahamas for a night out
Em
It's a short life, so wе're going all out, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
Bm Em
Yeah, play some 2000's, they're on shuffle
Bm N.C.
Makes me think of us in '08
Mmm, takes me back to the days
[Chorus]
Bm Em
It was Keisha (Oh-ooh), it was Sonia (Oh-ooh), it was Tanya (Oh-ooh), it was Monique (Oh)
Bm
It was Niecy (Oh-ooh), it was Keke (Oh-ooh)
Em
Now you see her at twenty-six, all you can say is
Bm Em
"Oh" (Ooh-ooh, oh)
Bm Em
Yeah, I think she knows she's the shit (Ooh-ooh, oh)
Yeah
[Post-Chorus]
Bm
Shawty, next to me is the shit, the shit
Em
Shawty is the shit, the shit
Bm
Always been the shit, the shit
Em
Shawty is the—, mmm-hmm
[Verse 2]
Bm Em
She got stamina, uh, gas her up, uh (Gas her up)
She posin', posin', posin', camera, uh
Bm
Watch 'em curves, drive it
Em
Slow, ride it
[Pre-Chorus]
Bm Em
Yeah, play some 2000's, they're on shuffle
Bm N.C.
Makes me think of us in '08
Mmm, takes me back to the days
[Chorus]
Bm Em
It was Keisha (Oh-ooh), it was Sonia (Oh-ooh), it was Tanya (Oh-ooh), it was Monique (Oh)
Bm
It was Niecy (Oh-ooh), it was Keke (Oh-ooh)
Em
Now you see her at twenty-six, all you can say is
Bm Em
"Oh, oh, no" (Ooh-ooh, oh)
Bm Em
Yeah, I think she knows she's the shit (Ooh-ooh, oh)
Yeah
[Post-Chorus]
Bm
Shawty, next to me is the shit, the shit
Em
Shawty is the shit, the shit
Bm
Always been the shit, the shit
Em
Shawty is the—, mmm-hmm
[Outro]
Bm
For all the girls that are learning to be women now
Em Bm
Know we keep it sexy while we figure it out
Em
You know who it is making the world go 'round
Bm
This one's for the girls, if you didn't know, well, you know now
Em
We're learning to be women now
Bm
Know we keep it sexy while we figure it out
Em
You know who it is that makes the world go 'round
N.C.
If you didn't know, well, you know now
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Track 11 - 305tilidie
Writer/s: Camila Cabello, Pablo Díaz-Reixa, Jasper Harris
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CAPO: 1
[Interlude]
Bm
Here we are, strollin' down the streets of Miami
Ayy
Em Bm
Brown top, little skirt, I barely have any time to do my makeup, let's just not even look,
I'm gonna put sunglasses on
Okay, mwah
A
(It's so fucking dark)
That's it, we have to hold hands
We go to Nikki Beach, we might not make it
Bm
This is like a candy store (Hehehe)
And then the g-g-girls, yeah
You know what they say, that's why he knows
G
(Yeah) In Miami, yeah
It's so pretty, I'm obsessed
D
Malibu Bar—, no, Miami Barbie
Ooh, rainy
Did you get it right?
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Track 12 - B.O.A.T.
Writer/s: Camila Cabello, Daniel McKay, Raymond Davies,
Ross Campbell, Armando Pérez, Graham Wilson, Hugh Brankin,
John Reid, Nile Rodgers, Bernard Edwards, Pablo Díaz-Reixa,
Jasper Harris
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CAPO: 3
[Intro]
G Em C
G Em C
[Verse 1]
G Em C
Lyin' in bed replayin’ the shit you said
G Em C
Ever regret all the messin' with my head?
'Cause I've been thinkin'
G Em C
You'd never give me peace of mind, so I had to give it to myself
G
You never think it's the right time until I'm good with someone else
Em C
You'd probably have me for a lifetime if you didn't need some help
[Chorus]
G
I wish, I wish you'd say, "You werе right"
Em C
"That I want you when you're not mine"
G Em C
“And just whеn I think I know how to live without you, I forget why I try” (Holiday Inn)
G
"You were right" (We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn)
Em C
"And I fucked up, baby, big time" (We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn)
G Em C
"And just when I think I could fall in love without you, I forget why I try" (We at the hotel, motel)
G Em C
"You were the best of all time"
[Instrumental]
G Em C
[Verse 2]
G Em C
Texts I won't send, we both know how that shit ends
G Em C
Tryin' again, too jealous to just be friends
'Cause now I'm thinking
G Em C
You never ask me who I'm giving all of my body to now
G
You never ask me 'bout these nights, baby, I pray that you find out
Em C
You couldn't give me your heart, boy, go and eat your heart out
[Chorus]
G
I wish, I wish you'd say, "You werе right"
Em C
"That I want you when you're not mine"
G Em C
“And just whеn I think I know how to live without you, I forget why I try” (Holiday Inn)
G
"You were right" (We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn)
Em C
"And I fucked up, baby, big time" (We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn)
G Em C
"And just when I think I could fall in love without you, I forget why I try" (We at the hotel, motel)
G Em C
"You were the best of all time"
[Outro]
G Em C
G Em C
G Em C
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Track 13 - pretty when i cry
Writer/s: Camila Cabello, Aaron Shadrow, Pablo Díaz-Reixa,
Jasper Harris
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CAPO: 1
[Intro]
Em Bm
Put on my best dress to see you
D
You're sorry, baby? Me too
Em Bm D
You should see me like this when I leave you
Em Bm D
Em Bm D A
[Chorus]
Em Bm D
At least I'm pretty when I cry
Em
Pity you don't want me
Bm D
Pretty in this light
A Em
Glitter fallin' off me
Bm D
Pink and blue, diamond eyes
Em
Look at what you lost to me
Bm D
I'm still pretty when I cry
N.C. Em
Pretty when I cry
[Verse 2]
D
Hot when I ride
Em Bm
Look this good out of spite
D A
And burn it in his mind
Em Bm
I'm like, "Everything, everything cool as ice"
D Em
You just didn't wanna do me right, that's nice
Bm D A
And I'm in the mood to fight, let's fight
Ah, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
Em Bm D
Ooh, ah (Oh yeah)
Em Bm D
Make my brown eyеs blue, ah (Oh yeah)
A Em Bm D
Crazy déjà vu, oh yeah (Oh yеah)
Em Bm D
Okay, I'm dancin' over you, ah-ah
[Chorus]
Em Bm D
At least I'm pretty when I cry
Em
Pity you don't want me
Bm D
Pretty in this light
A Em
Glitter fallin' off me
Bm D
Pink and blue, diamond eyes
Em
Look at what you lost to me
Bm D
I'm still pretty when I cry
A Em
Pretty when I cry
[Post-Chorus]
Bm D
Pretty when I, pretty when I (Ah)
Em Bm D
Pretty when I, pretty when I, pretty when I (Ah)
[Bridge]
N.C.
Unlimited when that sun sets, unlimited, oh, yeah
N.C.
Unlimited when that sun sets, unlimited, oh, yeah
N.C.
Unlimited when that sun sets, unlimited, oh, yeah
Em Bm D Em
Unlimited when that sun sets, unlimited, I'm still
[Chorus]
Bm D
Pretty when I cry (Yeah)
Em
Pity you don't want me
Bm D
Pretty in this light (Yeah)
A Em
Glitter fallin' off me
Bm D
Pink and blue, diamond eyes
Em
Look at what you lost to me
Bm D
I'm still pretty when I cry (Yeah)
A Em
Pretty when I cry
[Post-Chorus]
Bm D
Pretty when I, pretty when I (Ah)
Em Bm D
Pretty when I, pretty when I, pretty when I (Ah)
Em Bm D
Pretty when I, pretty when I, pretty when I (Ah)
Em Bm D
Pretty when I, pretty when I, pretty when I (Ah)
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Track 14 - June Gloom
Writer/s: Camila Cabello, Pablo Díaz-Reixa, Jasper Harris,
Michael Mulé, Isaac de Boni
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CAPO: 2
[Verse 1]
G Bm
June gloom, tule fog
Em C
I might as well say, "Meet me in Montauk"
G Bm
Cold beach, you walk
Em C
I feel my body scream when you talk
G Bm
She's cool, I heard
Em C
Won't act surprised, I saw the pictures, we're a
G Bm
House fire, for sure
Em C
Hope it'll burn out, but it just gets bigger
[Pre-Chorus]
G Bm Em C
If she's so amazing, why are you on this side of town?
G Bm Em N.C. G
If you like her so much, what are you here tryna find out? (Ooh-ooh)
[Chorus]
Bm
Does she get this wet for you, baby?
Em C
Talk to you in poems and songs, huh, baby?
G Bm
Little kiss make your head go hazy?
Em C
Is it really love if it's not this crazy?
G Bm
Does she move like this for you, darlin'?
Em C
Toyin' with me now, you know when I want it
G Bm
I don't lie, you're the best, iconic
Em C G Bm Em
I know that I haven't, but I hope you top it
[Verse 2]
G Bm
How come you're just so much better?
Em
Is this gonna end ever?
C G
I guess I'll fuck around and find out (I guess I'll fuck around)
Bm Em
I know I act like it's whatever, just makes me feel better
C
The truth is, honey, you're all I think about
[Pre-Chorus]
G Bm Em C
If I'm so over you, why would I die to feel this alive?
G Bm Em C G
Text you my favorite songs, turning you on from the 405 (Ooh, ooh)
[Chorus]
Bm
Does she get this wet for you, baby?
Em C
Talk to you in poems and songs, huh, baby?
G Bm
Little kiss make your head go hazy?
Em C
Is it really love if it's not this crazy?
G Bm
Does she move like this for you, darlin'?
Em C
Toyin' with me now, you know when I want it
G Bm
I don't lie, you're the best, iconic
Em C
I know that I haven't, but I hope you top it
[Bridge]
G Bm Em
Goddamn, fallin' to the kitchen floor
C G
Goddamn, think we'd been here before
Bm
Goddamn, this could be a problem
Em C G
This could be a problem, goddamn
Bm Em
Goddamn, I said, "Remember last night?"
C G
You said, "Can't forget if I tried"
Bm
Goddamn, always been a problem
Em C
Always been a problem
[Outro]
G Em C
G Em C
G Em C
G Em C
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Track 15 - baby pink (featuring Eem Triplin)
Writer/s: Camila Cabello, Daniel McKay, Daoud Anthony, Muhammad Akbar,
Pablo Díaz-Reixa, Jasper Harris
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CAPO: 1
[Intro]
F
I think that's fine
It all looks like
I can't sleep
Am
God wreck the man
All of them kingsized
G
Starin' at me
I can't keep up
[Verse 1]
F
I like the way you textin' me
Am
I like the things you say to me, uh
G
I hate the way the chemistry's
F
So good it gets the best of me, mm
But boy is becomin' a man
Am
Skeptics becomin' a fan
G
More complicated than I planned
F
I know I can misunderstand you
[Pre-Chorus]
Am
Let some of that baggage go, 'cause I couldn't let you go, oh
G
Pull my hair just like before, you know I like love and war
F Am
See my letter at your door, signed it "C-X-O-X-O," oh
G
Mothеrfucker, you're mine forеver
[Chorus]
F
And the Mini's baby pink (Yeah)
We got too wild and broke the sink
My neck iced up like a rink
Am
Gems are baby pink (Yeah)
Yummy, my lips taste like my drink
G
You know you fallin' for me is my kink (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
F
I dress to kill, I just got a new army
Jacquemus purse, and the shoes are Versace
Teasin' my ex is my favorite hobby
Am
Went a little too far, I'm sorry
Latin boys callin' me "Amor" and "Mami"
G
Americans callin' me "Baby" and "Shawty"
After the gym, I go get calamari
F
Get in the Tessy and go head to the party (Party)
[Pre-Chorus]
Am
Let some of that baggage go, 'cause I couldn't let you go, oh
G
Motherfucker, you're mine forever
[Chorus]
F
And the Mini's baby pink (Yeah)
We got too wild and broke the sink
My neck iced up like a rink
Am
Gems are baby pink (Yeah)
Yummy, my lips taste like my drink
G
You know you fallin' for me is my kink (Yeah)
F
And the Mini's baby pink (Yeah)
We got too wild and broke the sink
My neck iced up like a rink
Am
Gems are baby pink (Uh)
Got me, my lips taste like my drink
G
You know you fallin' for me is my kink (Yeah)
[Instrumental]
F C Dm G Am G
Dm G
Am G Dm G
[Verse 3]
F
Daydreamin' 'bout you ('Bout you)
Do you ever think about me? ('Bout me?)
Am
When you hear them play my songs, do you hear them sing along
G
And you tell 'em, "This about me?" (Yeah, yeah)
F
All the fake shit I see (I see), I thought you was down for the G (Yeah, yeah)
Am
Would've died for you like Keem
G F
Save my tears for the VISINE, you know what I mean
Am
Had dreams 'bout gettin' rich, then a nigga got rich (Think I die inside?)
G F
Then I went back to my mom's house, said, "Look what I did" (Look what I did, yeah)
Am
I need pink diamonds on my wrist (On my wrist), need some Rick Owens for the fit, yeah
G F
Need a gold plaque on the wall (On the wall), and a bad bitch to top it off
Thought we had it all, now I'm movin' on
Am
Found a new broad, let down my guard
They're all the same
G F
You ain't no different from my old ho, knock it off
Am
Money heal the pain, I'ma shop it off, walk in Louie V, then I buy it all
G
I think I might rock the Prada for the fall
F
Bottega boots make me feel tall (Yeah, yeah)
C
How long do I got until you fall and then you call again?
Dm
Text me broken hearts, I think you falling off our love again
G
Gave all the trust I got up in my heart for you, I promise
And if you say that you with it, then I'm 'bout it (Yeah)
[Outro]
F
And I'm 'bout it (Yeah, yeah), you got it (Got it)
If you want it (Want it), then I got it (I got it)
Am
No limit up on my pockets (My pockets)
G
I spend it (Spend it), 'cause I got it (I got it)
F
And I'm 'bout it (Yeah, yeah), you got it (Got it)
If you want it (Want it), then I got it (I got it)
Am
No limit up on my pockets (My pockets)
G
I spend it (Spend it), 'cause I got it (I got it)
F Am G
I got it, yeah
F
Oh, oh
Am G
Oh, oh
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Track 16 - Come Show Me
Writer/s: Camila Cabello, Pablo Díaz-Reixa, Jasper Harris, Morris Harper,
Tobias Jesso Jr.
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CAPO: 2
[Intro]
C Bm C Am
[Chorus]
C Bm C Am
You only make me feel more lonely (Yeah)
Em D G C
You let me down, like way too slowly (Yeah)
Bm C Am
It's too late now to act like homies (Yeah)
Em D G
You say you changed, okay, come show me
[Post-Chorus]
C Bm C
Okay, okay, okay, come show me
Am Em D G
Okay, yeah, okay, okay, come show me
C Bm C
Well, okay, okay, okay, come show me
Am Em D G
Okay, okay, okay, come show me
[Verse 1]
N.C.
Yeah, come show me you can handle all this body
Am Em D G C
A little crazy, but I know you got me
Bm C
I'm like a 5'2" young Miami Barbie (Yeah)
Am
Ride you like a Kawasaki (Oh)
Em D G
Pretty Flocka just like Rocky
[Pre-Chorus]
C
And I know
Bm C Am
Feel it deep down in my bonеs (Yeah)
Em D G C
Must be why I keep you close
Bm C
Hands in my hair, baby
Am
Steady it there, baby
Em D G C
Don't go nowhere, baby (You)
[Chorus]
C Bm C Am
You only make me feel more lonely (Yeah)
Em D G C
You let me down, like way too slowly (Yeah)
Bm C Am
It's too late now to act like homies (Yeah, yeah)
Em D G
You say you changed, okay, come show me
[Post-Chorus]
C Bm C
Okay (Yeah), okay, okay, come show me
Am Em D G
Okay, yeah, okay, okay, come show me
C Bm C
Well, okay, okay, okay, come show me
Am Em D G
Okay, okay, okay, come show me
[Interlude]
N.C.
Bounce and break your back
N.C.
Bou-bou-bounce and, bounce and break your back
Bm
Bounce and break your back
N.C.
You bounce so hard, you break your back, girl (Yeah)
[Bridge]
C
In the pool, sippin' Sake (Bounce and break your back)
Bm
Ice on you like hockey (Bou-bou-bounce and, bounce and break your back)
C
Oh, I got a new somebody, hey (Bounce and break your back)
Am
Have a good summer, baby (Bou-bou-bounce and, bounce and break your back)
Em
"HAGS" on your yearbook lately (Bounce and break your back)
D G
Don't even know you, baby, yeah (You bounce so hard you break your back, girl)
C Bm
Anna Wintour, send the addy to the Met after-party (Bounce and break your back)
C
All of my friends are hotties, yeah (Bou-bou-bounce and, bounce and break your back)
Am
Bass got the mirror trembling (Bounce and break your back)
Em
I got a cute text, sendin' (You bounce so hard you break your back, girl)
N.C.
Put it on, blush it, blend it, yup (Bounce and break your back)
[Outro]
C
Got a gloss on my lips (Lips, bou-bou-bounce and, bounce and break your back)
Belly chain on my hips (Hips, bounce and break your back)
Bm C
I got a crush, but which? (You bounce so hard you break your back, girl)
Well, hey, you know me (Bounce and break your back)
Am
Got a fringe on my tips (Bou-bou-bounce and, bounce and break your back)
Got a fringe on my kiss (Mwah, bounce and break your back)
Em D
(You bounce so hard you break your back, girl)
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Track 17 - can friends kiss?
Writer/s: Camila Cabello, Austin "Tay" Iwar, Damini Ebunoluwa Ogulu,
Ludwig Göransson, Peace Oredope, Pablo Díaz-Reixa, Jasper Harris
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CAPO:
[Intro]
F G Em F
[Verse 1]
F G Em
I'ma call you, I'ma hit your number
F
I'ma slow whine and make you wonder
G Em
Fantasies about you in my head, yeah
F
I know that we shouldn't, but
[Chorus]
F G
Can friends kiss? Touch each other like this? (Ooh)
Em
Undercover like this (Ooh)
F
Little too close, play a Konshens song
F
And my mind is goin' like this
G Em
Teasin' on you like this (Ooh), put it on you like this (Ooh)
F
Little too close, blame your conscience on
F
And my mind is goin' like this
[Verse 2]
N.C. Em
I don't like your new girl, she don't move me
F
When you talk about her, I get moody (I do)
G Em
VVS1 icin' out my neck, yeah (This one all on my neck)
F
I want it to drip, drip on your lips
[Pre-Chorus]
F
Come party, come touch my body
G
I'm a busybody (Tick-tick-tick-tick)
Em F
Comе find me, come get bеhind me
F
Come party, come touch my body
G
I'm a busybody (Tick-tick-tick-tick)
Em F
Comе find me, come get bеhind me (Baby)
[Chorus]
F G
Can friends kiss? Touch each other like this? (Ooh)
Em
Undercover like this (Ooh)
F
Little too close, play a Konshens song
F
And my mind is goin' like this
G Em
Teasin' on you like this (Ooh), put it on you like this (Ooh)
F
Little too close, blame your conscience on
F
And my mind is goin' like this
[Bridge]
Go and lock the door
G Em
Fall in love with me, I'm bored (Uh)
F
We both know I'm yours
F
I can't do it anymore (Uh)
This blue chiffon
G Em
Off, off, off, need it gone (Uh)
I’m already gone
F
And it goes on and on
[Chorus]
F G
Can friends kiss? (Yeah) Touch each other like this? (Ooh, yeah)
Em
Undercover like this (Ooh, yeah, yeah)
F
Little too close, play a Konshens song
F
And my mind is goin' like this (Like this)
G Em
Teasin' on you like this (Ooh, yeah), put it on you like this (Ooh, put this on you like)
F
Little too close, blame your conscience on
F
And my mind is goin' like this
[Outro]
G Em F
F
G Em
Teasin' on you, put it on you, ooh
F
Like this
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Track 18 - GODSPEED
Writer/s: Camila Cabello, Pablo Díaz-Reixa, Jasper Harris, Mark Williams,
Zach Sekoff, Raul Cubina
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NO CAPO
[Intro]
C E7 Am F Fm
[Verse 1]
C
I don't wanna be at this party anymore
E7
I don't think your jokes sound funny anymore
Am
All these shoes I can't dance in, what for?
F Fm
I'ma let this out barefoot on the floor
C
And they gonna say I should probably up the meds
E7
Or some things should've stayed in my head
Am
I'm tired of playin' pretend
F Fm
Stop driving into death
[Chorus]
C
We're livin' in a ghost world
E7
We're livin' in a past life
Am
If everything could stay the same
F
Well, wouldn't it be nice?
Fm
But you know me, you know me
C E7 Am
I always know just when to leave
F Fm C
When the night is past its peak
E7 Am
And I hopе you find some peace
F Fm C
Godspeed
E7
Godspeed
Am
Godspeed
F Fm
Godspeed
[Verse 2]
C
Pеace is so elusive, joy is so elusive
E7
Kisses from my muses, juices for the bruises
Am
I got real-life angels, got me when I lose it
F Fm
If I gotta burn a bridge, so help me, light the fuses
C
Sometimes I just lose it, thoughts can be abusive
E7
Times when I lose sight of love, the real reason I do this
Am F
Fifteen since I do this, twenty-six, I choose this
[Chorus]
Fm C
We're livin' in a ghost world (Ghost world)
E7
We're livin' in a past life (Past life)
Am
If everything could stay the same
F
Well, wouldn't it be nice?
Fm C
But you know me, you know me, I (You know I always know, yeah)
E7 Am
Always know just when to leave
F Fm C
When the night is past its peak (When the night, mm)
E7 Am
And I hope you find some peace
F Fm C
Godspeed (Yeah, yeah, ooh)
E7
Godspeed (Ooh)
Am
Godspeed (Ooh)
F Fm C E7 Am F Fm
Godspeed (Ooh)
[Outro]
C
I let you go and I feel more like me
E7 Am
I wish you well and far away from me
Godspeed
F Fm
Godspeed
C E7 Am F Fm