Way With Words

Intro She had baggy jeans as well And I was like what the fuck I was like you literally like, Tristan was here first and her jeans are baggier [Verso 1] Gb This is what it feels like right Db Doing well again Eb Gb Uphill now yeah Back on the horse again And I wont lie its been pretty nice Long way from my Florida life Ebm Funny how it all worked out Gb Just me and a pen to write [Refrão] A little bit of luck Db Little bit of living room singing Ebm Little bit of he fucked up Db Little bit of Ill just take it and Ill run with it Got a way with words Db Ebm And some people to prove wrong Yeah he wronged me first Db Now hell sing along [Verso 2] Ebm This is what he asked for right Db Bm Give him hell again Ebm Yeah I bet she knows my song Db Any girl he brings to bed And I wont lie its been pretty nice Db Suddenly everyones a friend of mine N.C. Ebm Wishing that they liked me then N.C. Now Im telling em to get in line [Refrão] A little bit of luck Db Little bit of living room singing Ebm Little bit of he fucked up Db Little bit of Ill just take it and Ill run with it Got a way with words Db Ebm And some people to prove wrong Yeah he wronged me first Db Now hell sing along Interlude Db Ebm This is what it feels like right Db Db Ebm This is what it feels like right Db N.C. Bb Db Ebm Db Outro Id spare you Db If I cared to Ebm And I told you Bb What you were getting into Db So Ill write you Ebm How I want to Bb Take it as a thank you Db Ebm Ooh Bb You were getting into Db I told you Ebm I told you Fm Bbm