Agora Hills - Doja Cat, аккорды на укулеле


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Автор подбора: Грейс Врайт

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Опубликовано: 2023-10-06 15:07


Комментарий автора: Original tonality -1

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Am Dm F G E7


Intro:
    N.C.
    Ooh
    Yeah, yeah
     
    F G Am Dm

Chorus:
                          F
    Kissinʼ and hope they caught us (Ah)
                         G
    Whether they like or not (Not)
                     Am
    I wanna show you off (Off)
                     Dm
    I wanna show you off (Off)
     
                 F
    I wanna brag about it (Yeah)
                    G
    I wanna tie the knot (Knot)
                     Am
    I wanna show you off (Off)
                     Dm
    I wanna show you off (Off)

Post-Chorus:
                    F
    I wanna show you (Off)
          G
    Yeah, yeah
                     Am
    I wanna show you off (Off)
                     Dm
    I wanna show you off (Off)
     
                    F
    I wanna show you (Yeah)
          G
    Yeah, yeah
                     Am
    I wanna show you off (Off)
                     Dm
    I wanna show you off (Off)
     
    I wanna show you

Bridge:
    F       G
    Hold my hand
            Am             Dm
    You can hit while they watch, boy
    Dm      E7
    So, 9:30? Iʼll see you there
    Dm
    No, you hang up, you hang up

          F
Somethinʼ different about you
                        G
Love it when he hit and smack too
 
Baby, let me lick on your tattoos
Am                                        Dm
Thatʼs true that I like PDA, take it to a seedy place
 
Suck a little dick in the bathroom
 
 F
«Who that man with the big strong hands
       G
On her ass in the club with the paps?» Baby, thatʼs you
Am
Front-seat chillinʼ with the window down
     Dm
I be ten toеs down on the dash gettinʼ fast food
 
F                                                  G
Hope you can handlе the heat, put your name in the streets
 
Get used to my fans lookinʼ at you
Am
Fuck what they heard, I donʼt fuck with them birds
      Dm
Iʼm a mean kitty, donʼt get stabbed with the rat tooth
 
F
Boys be mad that I donʼt fuck incels
G
Girls hate too, gun to their pigtail
Am
I love you, I wanna big chill
Dm
Boy donʼt trip, Iʼll split a big bill
 
F                                     G
Take you ʼround the world, they donʼt have to understand
Am                          Dm
Rub it in their face, put a rock on her hand

Bridge:
    Dm                        E7
    Baby, can you call me back?
           Dm
    I miss you, Itʼs so lonely in my mansion

Chorus:
                          F
    Kissinʼ and hope they caught us (Ah)
                         G
    Whether they like or not (Not)
                     Am
    I wanna show you off (Off)
                     Dm
    I wanna show you off (Off)
     
                 F
    I wanna brag about it (Yeah)
                    G
    I wanna tie the knot (Knot)
                     Am
    I wanna show you off (Off)
                     Dm
    I wanna show you off (Off)

Post-Chorus:
                    F
    I wanna show you (Off)
          G
    Yeah, yeah
                     Am
    I wanna show you off (Off)
                     Dm
    I wanna show you off (Off)
     
                    F
    I wanna show you (Yeah)
          G
    Yeah, yeah
                     Am
    I wanna show you off (Off)
                     Dm
    I wanna show you off (Off)
     
    I wanna show you

Bridge:
    F       G
    Hold my hand
            Am             Dm
    You can hit while they watch, boy
     
    Dm E7
     
               Dm
    Ah, sorry, I was takinʼ a sip of my root beer

               F
ʼCause love is pain, but I need this shit (Yeah)
            G
We fuck too good when the bean kicks in
         Am
Like Fortnite, Iʼma need your skin (Yeah)
             Dm
Donʼt give a fuck where the penis been (Uh)
 
                F
Boy, youʼre the one, youʼre the only man
       G
Me and you on my OnlyFans
     Am
Holy cow, youʼre the Holy Trinʼ
        Dm
Hold me down when a hole need dick
 
      F
Be my security, itʼs your therapy
     G
With you, I ainʼt holding shit back
       Am
When I need my space, you give that
        Dm
When he broke my heart, you fixed that
 
       F
With a long walk on the beach
                  G
Love it when they honk-honk on the street (Beep)
                 Am
When they see us zoom by in the Jeep (Yeah)
                Dm
We a whole damn joint, we a energy
 
                    F
Baby, we could just ride on our enemies
                 G
They all want to know how you get to me
                      Am
Let ʼem feel how they feel and be Philistines
                    Dm
ʼCause this type of loveʼs the epitome, said

Bridge:
    Dm                             E7
    Baby, youʼre literally capping to me right now
                             Dm
    Like why are you capping me?
     
    You just cap so hard, itʼs, I donʼt know what to do

Chorus:
                          F
    Kissinʼ and hope they caught us (Ah)
                         G
    Whether they like or not (Not)
                     Am
    I wanna show you off (Off)
                     Dm
    I wanna show you off (Off)
     
                 F
    I wanna brag about it (Yeah)
                    G
    I wanna tie the knot (Knot)
                     Am
    I wanna show you off (Off)
                     Dm
    I wanna show you off (Off)

Post-Chorus:
                    F
    I wanna show you (Off)
          G
    Yeah, yeah
                     Am
    I wanna show you off (Off)
                     Dm
    I wanna show you off (Off)
     
                    F
    I wanna show you (Yeah)
          G
    Yeah, yeah
                     Am
    I wanna show you off (Off)
                     Dm
    I wanna show you off (Off)
     
    I wanna show you

Outro:
    F       G
    Hold my hand
            Am             Dm
    You can hit while they watch, boy


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