Two Lips

Em
Sleeping in my bed at night
C
Tell her, turn the lights down low
G
Trying to figure out my mind
Am
She always wonder where I go.
Em                            C
Tell her, Good music, coming home with a pocket full of tulips.
G
She want to point a finger at me, no excuses.
Am
Trying end up in that pussy like two lips.

             Em
She want it off, my head.
         C
Want it off, my head, my head
        G
Can we both, forget
     Am
Baby I don't know.
         Em
Want me more or less
         C
Want me more or less, or less
       G
Is it all for sex?
      Am
Baby, I hope so.

    Em
So tell me what you want, what you really really want.
C                                                        G
I ain't got time, if you think that you're in love, with me.
                              Am
So tell me what you want from me. oh
Em
I ain't got time, if you really wanna fuck.
         C                                                   G
You're bitching all the time, that you never get enough from me.
                              Am
So tell me what you want from me. ohh
(Continues to repeat the same pattern from there on out.)

(verse 1 chords)
Sitting in the hotel lobby
You never get me off my phone
Treat me like a paparazzi
I show up then I got to go.
Make good music,
Everybody that I'm meeting is a doofus.
They try to point an arrow at me like cupid
I want to end up in that pussy like two lips.

             Em
She want it off, my head.
         C
Want it off, my head, my head
        G
Can we both, forget
     Am
Baby I don't know.
         Em
Want me more or less
         C
Want me more or less, or less
       G
Is it all for sex?
      Am
Baby, I hope so.

    Em
So tell me what you want, what you really really want.
C                                                        G
I ain't got time, if you think that you're in love, with me.
                              Am
So tell me what you want from me. oh
Em
I ain't got time, if you really wanna fuck.
         C                                                   G
You're bitching all the time, that you never get enough from me.
                              Am
So tell me what you want from me. ohh

(verse 1 chords)

I say
Whatcha want from me,
You want a college guy?
A little yes man who like to work from nine to five
I ain't trippin' because I know you make a lot of dough
But I might see you on the tour [?] girl you never know.
When I ain't even mad at you
You get what you had to do.
Heard you go to Georgia Tech
Well I go to Salvage U [?]
Said you never heard me
Turn around and get me dirty
I would of got you a drink

If I knew you were gonna be thirsty.
Worlds heavy on me now
Feel like I can't move all.
And when I got it down,
I feel like I'm a lose it all
Everyday feel like the worst day ever
When I'm with you girl
It feel like my birthday, never.
I mean, tell me why I really want you right now?
I wanna love you but all you wanna do is fight now.
Tell me how its practice girl, you need practice girl.
You about to make me bounce like a mattress girl.

    Em
So tell me what you want, what you really really want.
C                                                        G
I ain't got time, if you think that you're in love, with me.
                              Am
So tell me what you want from me. oh
Em
I ain't got time, if you really wanna fuck.
         C                                                   G
You're bitching all the time, that you never get enough from me.
                              Am
So tell me what you want from me. ohh

Girl, we can get it on tonight.
If you do that little thing I like.
I don't want to fall in love
Because I'm only here for the night
Girl, we can get it on tonight.
If you do that little thing I like.
I don't want to fall in love
Because I'm only here for the night

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