The Body — аккорды для укулеле
Аккорды:
Em
A
Bm
G#dim7 ≈
G
Am
Em A
Baby you got a body like a Benz
Bm G#dim7
And I'm just trying to drive it once again
Verse
I:
Em A
Shawty can I fill your tank, yeah
Bm G#dim7
I start off with that "What you drinkin'?"
Em A
Pardon if I'm road raging
Bm G#dim7
But I know you heard my drive is crazy
Em A
Yeah, let me pace that, with some patience
Let me Do it till I fill every void
Bm
You're like a Maybach, thinking damn,
G#dim7
they ain't even make 'em like you no more
Em
It's like a high beam gleaming through your eye (bling)
A
I adore you up, baby suicide
Bm
A little wordplay, I'm hoping I can make you smile
G#dim7
Least until I'm out of line like a DUI
Em
Girl you remind me of my Jeep
A
Can I see what's up with that G-Wagon
Bm
Can I take you off of these streets
G#dim7
To the side of me, I'm trying to see your hazards
Em
Trying to be with the baddest, won't be the fastest
A
Gotta make it last, I hope you comfortable
Bm
I need to get to you, you're like a 62
G#dim7
A little work, then it's curtains when I'm skrrting through
Em
Came through in the group, trying to leave in the coupe
A
That mean I gots a few, but I believe in you
Bm
Trying to chase the cat, know I'm killing it dog
G#dim7
You ain't feeling me naw, that mean I don't need the roof
Chorus
Em A
You remind me of my Jeep, I wanna ride it
Bm
You something like my car
G#dim7
I got the keys to them, I need the keys to you
Em A
You put on a show, you don't need no clothes
Bm G#dim7
Give me little bit more, always take it slow
Em A
I know you don't wanna stop, I'm trying to make it Go
Bm G#dim7
Now speed it up like a Maserati, and look at me and pose
Em A
Baby you got a body like a Benz
Bm G#dim7
And I'm just trying to drive it once again
Em A
Baby you got a body like a Benz
Bm G#dim7
And I'm just trying to drive it once again
Verse
II:
Em
A good woman is scarce to us
A
And I wasn't prepared to love
Bm
I know it sound crazy, but your miles scare me
G#dim7
I'm just here cause your character good (truth be told)
Em
A good nigga is rare to her (truth be told)
A
You heard it all but hear this love
Bm
One night with dude, I be the reason you cool
G#dim7
So let me know Am I clear enough, yeah wassup
Em
Way up, way up, that's the way I think
A
Shawty straight like a concept on Bayonne Street
Bm
In the morning I slide over, she needs a ride I'm like
G#dim7
"Tight, let's keep it AMG"
Em
Sliding down, precipitating is straight
A
Top down, let me kiss your physique
Bm
I'm digging your flee, I'm checkin' your gear
G#dim7
Can tell you had a good year, spent a grip on your feet
Em
She like when I drive it, I like it in park
A
Pull that thing over you likely to sore
Bm
I got her floating like riding on stars
G#dim7
So I keep it GPS, see where this going
Em
Nothing will stop it, I slide in no prob
A
Ch-ch-chop it, my swipe your parts
Bm
Sex is her weapon, my snake in her garden
G#dim7
So know when I'm not here the viper is on
Chorus
Em A
You put on a show, you don't need no clothes
Bm G#dim7
Give me little bit more, always take it slow
Em A
I know you don't wanna stop, I'm trying to make it Go
Bm G#dim7
Now speed it up like a Maserati, and look at me and pose
Em A
Baby you got a body like a Benz
Bm G#dim7
And I'm just trying to drive it once again
Em A
Baby you got a body like a Benz
Bm G#dim7
And I'm just trying to drive it once again