Intro:
Anderson .Paak
Yuh, yuh
verse 1: Anderson .Paak
Gm F
She was a fan, but her friend didn't care
Dm Eb
I like the ones who buy they own damn beers
Cm
If you wanna toast to the life that you live
Pour enough shots for the whole year
Gm F
Jet black hair, baby, jet black hair
Dm Eb
Matte black Jeep with the Rubicon grill
Cm
Ooh, it's been a while, baby, don't go there
Ooh, it's been a while, baby, come here
Pre-Chorus Anderson .Paak
Gm F
Shaped like pear, baby, jet black hair
Dm Eb
You bought the drinks and I paid no care
Cm
Hold a nigga down, don't go nowhere
Ooh, it's been a while, baby, come here
Gm F
We peakin'
Dm Eb
Hands above us
Cm
Feels like someone lifted me
Gm F
We peakin'
Dm Eb
Arms like lovers
Cm
Feels like someone sent for me
verse 2: Anderson .Paak
Yuh, yuh
Gm F
We goin' in there from the window sills
Dm Eb
I don't mind if they watch, I don't care
Cm
Who gon' love you when your love ain't there?
Baby, that ass is just unfair
Gm F
Jet black hair, baby, jet black hair
Dm Eb
At least two grams in your blunt wrapped there
Cm
These two hands always land up on the small of your back
Should I ask if eyes can go there?
Pre-Chorus Anderson .Paak
Gm F
You bought the drinks and I paid no care
Dm Eb
Couple more shots, we can all get to bed
Cm
Yes, Lord, like you livin' on a prayer
Play too much, baby, come here
Gm F
We peakin'
Dm Eb
Hands above us
Cm
Feels like someone lifted me
Gm F
We peakin'
Dm Eb
Arms like lovers
Cm
Feels like someone sent for me (Sent for me, yeah)
Gm
We peakin'
Post-Chorus: