Cifra de Intoxicated I Love You - Saywecanfly
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Primeiro acorde: F#m 5 acordes identificados
CAPO: 1st FRET
Verse:
And here I thought we would just be talking,
Little did I know
F#m D E
We'd be taking chances in the closet.
Pre-Chorus
You get a little drunk and you let a little loose.
I might as well shut my mouth and have a couple drinks too.
D A D
You push me up against the wall, and I can feel your hips and the
bittersweet movement of our lips.
D E
You whisper to me,
"I want you to be my first one and I want your first one to be me."
We better find a room as we stumble down the stairs.
And everybody knows but we know nobody cares.
You shorten my breath and you lay down on the floor.
I remember everything but I forgot to lock the door.
[Refrão]Bm F#m E Bm
with the way you're breathing.
Bm F#m E Bm
And your eyes are bright, my chest is tight.
We both know this isn't right, this isn't right.
Pre-Chorus
We stumble through the door and you're holding my hand
and all of our friends won't let us live it down.
And I was so proud to finally be a man,
but little did I know that this was nothing
but a one night staaaaand, ooooh.
[Refrão]Bm F#m E Bm
with the way you're breathing.
Bm F#m E Bm
We both know this isn't right, this isn't right.
OUTRO:
Now you're screaming,
D E F#m
"I don't love you and I never did.
You're just a number in my pocket
so get the hell over it."
Screaming
D E F#m
"I don't love you and I never did.
You're just a number in my pocket
so get the hell over it."
Screaming
D E F#m
"I don't love you and I never did.
You're just a number in my pocket
so get the hell over it."
Screaming,
D E F#m
"I don't love you and I never did.
You're just a number in my pocket
so get the hell over it."
Screaming,
D E F#m
"I don't love you and I never did.
You're just a number in my pocket
so get the hell over it."
Screaming,
D E F#m
"I don't love you and I never did.
You're just a number in my pocket
so get the hell over it."
So get the hell over it.