Planes — аккорды для укулеле

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Аккорды:
F
Am
G
Dm
CAPO on 1st Fret
Verse
I:
F Am 
Catch me rollin' through the city
G F 
Ridin' with the top off
F Am 
Man, my whip so big when you in it
G Dm 
Fuck around and get lost
F Am 
Told my bitch to let her hair down
[G] [F]
What this shit costs?
F Am 
Tell me, baby, if you 'bout that life right now
G Dm 
I hope it ain't talk, no
Pre-Chorus:
F Am 
I can put you in the Mile High Club, what's up?
[G] [F]
Let's take a trip
F Am 
Have you ever read "The World Is Yours"
[G] [Dm]
On a blimp?
F 
Tell her be free, baby spread your wings
Am 
Got your legs in the sky like a plane
G F 
Let me guide that, I'm the pilot
F 
Can't nobody see you 30 thousand feet
Am 
On your knees in them Prada's
[G] [Dm]
Makin' freaky shit come up out her
Chorus
F Am 
Get high baby roll one, cloud nine, 'bout to Go up
F G 
Lovin' the feelin' the turbulence get when we turn up
F 
When we land we can roll out
Am 
Show you somethin' you ain't know about
[G] [Dm]
Tonight we be takin' off flight with a camera to show out
Verse
II:
F Am 
I got you in the air, your body in the air
[G] [F]
How it feel up here?
F Am 
You can scream as loud as you want, and loud as you can
G Dm 
ain't nobody gonna hear
F Am 
Would you like it better
[G] [F]
If I hit the west coast?
F Am 
Tell me, if you 'bout that life right now
G Dm 
I hope it ain't talk
Pre-Chorus:
F Am 
I can put you in the Mile High Club, what's up?
[G] [F]
Let's take a trip
F Am 
Have you ever read "The World Is Yours"
[G] [Dm]
On a blimp?
F 
Tell her be free, baby spread your wings
Am 
Got your legs in the sky like a plane
G F 
Let me guide that, I'm the pilot
F 
Can't nobody see you 30 thousand feet
Am 
On your knees in them Prada's
[G] [Dm]
Makin' freaky shit come up out her
Chorus
F Am 
Get high baby roll one, cloud nine, 'bout to Go up
F G 
Lovin' the feelin' the turbulence get when we turn up
F 
When we land we can roll out
Am 
Show you somethin' you ain't know about
[G] [Dm]
Tonight we be takin' off flight with a camera to show out
Verse
III:
F Am 
You need a nigga that's gon' come over and dig you out
[G] [F]
You need a nigga that you know is not gon' run his mouth
F Am 
You need a nigga when he done probably gon' put you out
[G] [Dm]
You need a nigga that's gon' put it in your mouth
F Am 
Dick so big it's like a foot is in yo' mouth
[G] [F]
And y'ain't babysitting, but my kids all on yo' couch
F Am 
And oh, you nasty, oh, oh, you nasty
[G] [Dm]
Both graduated so fuck keepin' it classy
F Am 
Look, they love me in the Chi like MJ
G 
They love me in the Chi like Oprah
F 
No nigga could block, not even Dikembe
F 
Compared to Cole, boy, you're softer than a sofa
Am 
And so far my new shit's so fire, nigga, check my profile
G
Who you know make waves in a low tide?
Dm 
Deebo'ed yo' bitch, now she both ours
F Am 
Nigga, little brown liquor in my liver
Pretty brown thang in my bed
G 
Been a long time since I had to ask for head
F 
So god damn don't make me beg
F Am 
But I will if I need to cause for real, girl, I need you
G 
I could put you on a flight, we could take off tonight
Dm 
If you scared of heights, shit I got a pill I could feed you
F Am 
I can put you in the Mile High Club, what's up?
[G] [F]
Let's take a trip
F Am 
Have you ever read "The World Is Yours"
[G] [Dm]
On a blimp?