Miley Cyrus - Fweaky, аккорды

CAPO on 1st Fret

Verse I:
Bb
               
C
 In your bed, or in your car
Dm
                
C
 On the earth, or up in the stars
 
F
          
C
I wanna be, where you are
Am
                  
Bb
Even if that means, going too far
Bb
              
C
 At your place, or up in space
       
Dm
                               
C
You can, you can eat me out, as long as I see your face
F
         
C
I wanna be, where you are
Am
                          
Bb
Even if that means, letting Go of my heart

Bb
                       
C
 You take me higher than I’ve been before
   
Dm
                                
C
Don’t laugh when I say that cause we just smoked a bowl
     
F
                             
C
And I, I have a hard time, anyway, saying how I feel
    
Am
                          
Bb
but I’m a little buzzed, so I’m keeping it real
Bb
         
C
                 
Dm
 I tried to take it slow, but
                          
C
When you're around me, my pot’s about to blow, and
F
                      
C
 Everything you Do just turns me on
         
Am
                
Bb
So let’s Go to my room, and na, na, na, na

Chorus:
Bb
                       
C
Shit's 'bout to get real freaky I can feel it
Dm
                    
C
 I hope you're ready, I'm into whatever
F
                        
C
Shit's 'bout to get real freaky I can feel it
Am
               
Bb
 Don't you worry, you won't regret it

Verse II:
Bb
                    
C
 It never felt right to be so wrong
 
Dm
                                
C
I should've called you sooner, you loved me for so long
    
F
                            
C
And it's been a while since I've been with someone else
      
Am
                     
Bb
Cause I got too good at just doing it myself
Bb
                    
C
 At your dad’s place, or at your moms
      
Dm
                            
C
And if they’re both home, we can Go out on the lawn
   
F
                          
C
                          
And I wanna walk around while wearing high heels
Am
                               
Bb
After we drank all night, and we done a bunch of pills

And then..

Bridge: 2x
Bb
 Na, na, na, na
C
Na, na, na, na
Dm
 Na, na, na, na, na
C
Na, na, na, na, na
F
 Na, na, na, na
C
Na, na, na, na, na
Am
Na, na, na, na, na
Bb
Na, na, na, na

Chorus:
Bb
  
Shit's 'bout to get real
C
Freaky I can feel it
Dm
                   
C
 But don't you worry, you won't hurt it
F
              
Shit's 'bout to get real
C
 
Freaky I can feel it
Am
               
Bb
 Don't you worry, you won't regret it