capo di fret 1
Em
i always say what i’m feeling
C
i was born without a zip on my mouth
Em
sometimes i don’t even mean it
C
it takes a little while to figure me out
Em
i like my coffee with two sugars in it
Em
high heels and my jewelry dripping
C
drink and i get all fired up ( hey , hey , hey )
Em
insecure but i’m working with it
Em
many things that i could get rid of
C
ain’t about to give it up
Em
i made a few mistakes ,
i regret it nightly
C
i broke a couple hearts
that i wear on my sleeve
Em
my momma always said
“girl , you’re trouble” and
and now i wonder ,
C
could you fall for a woman like me
Em
and every time we touch ,
boy , you make me feel weak
C
i can tell you’re shy
and i think you’re so sweet
Em
spending every night under covers and
C
still i wonder , could you fall
for a woman like me
( chorus )
Em
woman like me , like a woman like me
C
la – la – la woman like me ,
like a woman like me
Em
la – la – la woman like me ,
like a woman like me
C
la – la – la woman like me ,
like a woman like me
Em
and baby , just be mine for the weekend
C
we can get a takeaway and sit on the couch
Em
or we could just go out for the evening
C
hopefully end up
with you kissing my mouth , ay , ay
Em
you got them blue jeans
with a rip up in them
Em
my hair with your fingers in it
C
love it when you turn me on
Em
’yonca with a little bit of
Em
“love drunk” in the middle with it
C
get down to our favorite song
Em
i made a few mistakes ,
i regret it nightly
C
i broke a couple hearts
that i wear on my sleeve
Em
my momma always said
“girl , you’re trouble” and
and now i wonder ,
C
could you fall for a woman like me
Em
and every time we touch ,
boy , you make me feel weak
C
i can tell you’re shy
and i think you’re so sweet
Em
spending every night under covers and
C
still i wonder , could you fall
for a woman like me
( chorus )
Em
woman like me , like a woman like me
C
la – la – la woman like me ,
like a woman like me
Em
la – la – la woman like me ,
like a woman like me
C
la – la – la woman like me ,
like a woman like me
Em
yo , woman like me ,
yes a woman like me
C
soon as i brush up on him
i could tell he like me
Em
you know all them mandem ,
my trife they swipe me
C
knotted up , he could afford to ice me
Em
tell ’em there’s a bad
trini bitch inna your area
C
but the more bad
bitches , then the more merrier
Em
Baddies to my left
and to the right a little scarier
C
rude boy , tell me ,
can you handle all this derriare?
Em
uh , a million i’m getting my billy on
C
greatest of all time ,
’cause i’m a chameleon
Em
i switch it up for every era ,
i’m really bomb
C
these bitches
really wanna be nicki , i’m really mom
Em
apple cut the cheque ,
i want all this money
C
seven up , go grip the tec ,
and leave all this bloody
Em
i – it’s the queen and little mix ,
skated on ’em , sorry
C
my Daddy is indian , A – all this curry
( chorus )
Em
woman like me ,
like a woman like me
C
la – la – la woman like me ,
like a woman like me
Em
i’ve made a few mistakes ,
i regret it nightly
C
i broke a couple hearts
that i wear on my sleeve
Em
momma always said
“girl , you’re trouble” and
and now i wonder ,
C
could you fall for a woman like me
Em
and every time we touch ,
boy , you make me feel weak
C
i can tell you’re shy
and i think you’re so sweet
Em
spending every night under covers and
still i wonder ,
C
could you fall for a woman like me
Em
( for a woman like me )
Em
like a woman like me
C
la – la – la woman like me ,
like a woman like me
Em
la – la – la woman like me ,
like a woman like me
C
la – la – la woman like me ,
like a woman like me
Em
young money , rrh . .
capo di fret 1
Em
i always say what i’m feeling
C
i was born without a zip on my mouth
Em
sometimes i don’t even mean it
C
it takes a little while to figure me out
Em
i like my coffee with two sugars in it
Em
high heels and my jewelry dripping
C
drink and i get all fired up ( hey , hey , hey )
Em
insecure but i’m working with it
Em
many things that i could get rid of
C
ain’t about to give it up
Em
i made a few mistakes ,
i regret it nightly
C
i broke a couple hearts
that i wear on my sleeve
Em
my momma always said
“girl , you’re trouble” and
and now i wonder ,
C
could you fall for a woman like me
Em
and every time we touch ,
boy , you make me feel weak
C
i can tell you’re shy
and i think you’re so sweet
Em
spending every night under covers and
C
still i wonder , could you fall
for a woman like me
( chorus )
Em
woman like me , like a woman like me
C
la – la – la woman like me ,
like a woman like me
Em
la – la – la woman like me ,
like a woman like me
C
la – la – la woman like me ,
like a woman like me
Em
and baby , just be mine for the weekend
C
we can get a takeaway and sit on the couch
Em
or we could just go out for the evening
C
hopefully end up
with you kissing my mouth , ay , ay
Em
you got them blue jeans
with a rip up in them
Em
my hair with your fingers in it
C
love it when you turn me on
Em
’yonca with a little bit of
Em
“love drunk” in the middle with it
C
get down to our favorite song
Em
i made a few mistakes ,
i regret it nightly
C
i broke a couple hearts
that i wear on my sleeve
Em
my momma always said
“girl , you’re trouble” and
and now i wonder ,
C
could you fall for a woman like me
Em
and every time we touch ,
boy , you make me feel weak
C
i can tell you’re shy
and i think you’re so sweet
Em
spending every night under covers and
C
still i wonder , could you fall
for a woman like me
( chorus )
Em
woman like me , like a woman like me
C
la – la – la woman like me ,
like a woman like me
Em
la – la – la woman like me ,
like a woman like me
C
la – la – la woman like me ,
like a woman like me
Em
yo , woman like me ,
yes a woman like me
C
soon as i brush up on him
i could tell he like me
Em
you know all them mandem ,
my trife they swipe me
C
knotted up , he could afford to ice me
Em
tell ’em there’s a bad
trini bitch inna your area
C
but the more bad
bitches , then the more merrier
Em
Baddies to my left
and to the right a little scarier
C
rude boy , tell me ,
can you handle all this derriare?
Em
uh , a million i’m getting my billy on
C
greatest of all time ,
’cause i’m a chameleon
Em
i switch it up for every era ,
i’m really bomb
C
these bitches
really wanna be nicki , i’m really mom
Em
apple cut the cheque ,
i want all this money
C
seven up , go grip the tec ,
and leave all this bloody
Em
i – it’s the queen and little mix ,
skated on ’em , sorry
C
my Daddy is indian , A – all this curry
( chorus )
Em
woman like me ,
like a woman like me
C
la – la – la woman like me ,
like a woman like me
Em
i’ve made a few mistakes ,
i regret it nightly
C
i broke a couple hearts
that i wear on my sleeve
Em
momma always said
“girl , you’re trouble” and
and now i wonder ,
C
could you fall for a woman like me
Em
and every time we touch ,
boy , you make me feel weak
C
i can tell you’re shy
and i think you’re so sweet
Em
spending every night under covers and
still i wonder ,
C
could you fall for a woman like me
Em
( for a woman like me )
Em
like a woman like me
C
la – la – la woman like me ,
like a woman like me
Em
la – la – la woman like me ,
like a woman like me
C
la – la – la woman like me ,
like a woman like me
Em
young money , rrh . .
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