Understand The Mess: accordi di
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Conejo

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Tonalità: C minor
Intro 1
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In the car,
Verse 1
I hear me slow jams
And I can't forget your face
and the way that you dance
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In my room, as you slid off your dress
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I was far away from whom you
understand this mess
In the car, I'm hearing slow jams
And I can't forget your face
in the way that you dance
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Em
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In my room, as you slid off your dress
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I was far away from whom you
understand
Dismissed as I touch down
Mi llegada, I gave her a rose
She said, Obrigada, thank you
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For such a gift
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I jumped in the car,
ghost man was swift
She lit a jang, not much to say
Cause I ain't gotta say, to get that play
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It's on the way, be at night or day
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Three hours fuckin'
then she make on me
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I'm in town, but not for long
Rock a fuckin' stage and record a song
Then I'm gone, yeah that's my life
And this 9mm is my fuckin' wife
But maybe someday we can
make that happen
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Me and Sal follow, just relaxin'
We back in, comin' out the speaker
With a new batch of beats,
I was born a reacher
In the car, I'm hearin' slow jams
And I can't forget your face
and the way that you dance
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Em
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In my room, as you slit up your dress
I was born away from whom you
understand this mess
In the car, I'm hearin' slow jams
And I can't forget your face
and the way that you dance
Em
Em
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In my room, as you slid off your dress
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Em
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I was far away from
whom you understand this mess
I met this bad little mami in New York City
Her ex with his clique,
so he tryna kill me, feel me
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I didn't see it coming,
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cause she would ride it hard
till my day was coming
Where else, I met her at a show
She looked me in my eye
like she was good to go
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Let's roll then, she read my mind
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Don't trip about nothing,
let me hold that nine
Got your love, I put it in a purse
And then I put it in her pussy
when I wrote this verse
Right around the time
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I was out to the store
She don't wanna go back,
she with me my boy
And besides, it's only twice a year
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That I'm out here in the apple
with a mob for real
S .K., music dog,
in this world full of sin,
what the fuck I do wrong?
In the car, I'm hearing slow jams,
and I can't forget your face
Dm
Dm
and the way that you dance
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Em
Em
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Em
Em
In my room, as you slid up your dress,
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I was far away from whom
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you understand this mess
In the car, I'm hearing slow jams,
and I can't forget your face
and the way that you dance
Dm
Dm
F
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Em
Em
In my room, as you slid off your dress
I was far away from home,
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you understand this mess

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