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Joyride - Kevin Abstract

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„Joyride“ by Kevin Abstract
from his 2nd Studio Album „Arizona Baby“ (2019)
 
Chords used throughout the whole song in this order:
Am 002210
F 133211
G 320003 (or 355433)
Em 022000
 
[Intro]
Am F G Em
Am F G Em
 
[Verse 1]
Am
Used to wait to get callbacks
F
Now I know how the fuck to act
G
Los Angeles done fucked me up
Em
I've seen sunshine, I've seen money cups
Am
Gotta be a way to get the money up
F
Gotta find me loose change, get the fuzzy up
G
They go hun' on you, hun' on you, hun' on you
Em
They go hun' on you, hun' on with a hundred bucks
Am
Back in '09, was a mall rat
F
Glock to my head, baby, holla back
G
Is there any way I can get college back?
Em
'Cause I know I missed out on what I lack
Am
Why you adamant for some peace for?
F
Move away from my people
G
My good friends, oh, evil
Em
Breakups and then feel evil
 
[Chorus]
Am F G Em
I don't think I would ever wanna fuck in the sun
Am F G
(I know there's nothin' that you could do to try to get me to the sun)
Em
(Look at me and see)
Am F G Em
I don't think I would ever wanna fuck in the sun
Am F G Em
(I know there's nothin' that you could do to try to get me to the sun)
 
[Verse 2]
Am
How do you cope without a rope?
F
Me and my boyfriend, we lookin' for hope
G
See me, I'm cussin' and bustin' the soles
Em
Actin' like niggas don't know who I was
Am
This for my boys, this for my folks
F
I told my mama I'm good on my own
G Em
She told me get the cash, kick it and go (oh, oh, oh)
Am
Then we got dope, then we gon' smoke
F
In this trip 'til I choke
G
He need a nigga that he can just hold
Em
All of these demons that lent me the dough
Am
I seen the Lord, I seen you grow
F
I seen before you seen the glow
G
What do you want, I don't know what the fuck to get? Oh (what do you want?)
Em
I don't need blow (what do you want?)
I don't need snow (what do you want?)
 
[Bridge]
Am
Find your way through the garden, then
F
Let the old guard down with an argument
G
Hands on the roof, they arrested him
Em
No sleep 'til Brooklyn, deportin' men
Am
Find your way through the garden, then
F
Let the old guard down with an argument
G
Hands on the roof, they arrested him
Em
No sleep 'til Brooklyn, deportin' men (take me back now)
 
[Chorus]
Am F G Em
I don't think I would ever wanna fuck in the sun
Am F G
(I know there's nothin' that you could do to try to get me to the sun
Em
(Look at me and see)
Am F G Em
I don't think I would ever wanna fuck in the sun
Am F G Em
(How much lower is you tryna make my ego go?)
Am F G
I know there's nothin' that you could do to try to get me to the sun
Em
(Without your daddy standin' there, you're just your brother's son)
 
[Post-Chorus]
Am F
Why won't you? Why won't you?
G Em
Why won't you? Why, why won't you? (Ooh, ooh-ooh)
Am F
Why won't you? Why won't you?
G Em
Why won't you let me run away? (Ooh, ooh-ooh)
Am F
Why won't you? Why won't you?
G Em
Why won't you? Why, why won't you? (Ooh, ooh-ooh)
Am F
Why won't you? Why won't you?
G Em
Why won't you let me run away? (Ooh, ooh)
Am F G Em
Maybe I'm too patient, you're so crazy, boy
Am F G Em
Spent the weekends on an island 'cause they made us, boy
Am F G Em
If I try to tell you why you're so special to me, boy
Am F G Em
I'll be here 'til the sun comes up, that's why I'm hangin', boy
 
[Outro]
Am F G Em
I don't think I would ever wanna fuck in the sun
Am F G
(I know there's nothin' that you could do to try to get me to the sun
Em
(Look at me and see)
Am F G Em
I don't think I would ever wanna fuck in the sun
Am F G Em
(How much lower is you tryna make my ego go?)
Am F G
I know there's nothin' that you could do to try to get me to the sun
Em
(Without your daddy standin' there, you're just your brother's son)

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