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Am C G E
|Verse 1|
AmHave we met? I think I know ya
CI don’t forget, boy, come in closer
GYou got a lot of charm and a little danger
EYou feel like less than a friend and more than a stranger
|Pre-Chorus|
AmYou’re the devil and
A perfect gentleman
CBut I like the way youʻre blowing smoke
GIt takes one to know
EBaby ask me how I know
Come on ask me how I know
|Chorus|
AmYou’re gonna tell me you love me
CWhile you keep one hand on the gun
GYou’ll be crossing your fingers and swear to god you’ll never run
EGot jack in your fist but you got aces up your sleeve
You son of a bitch yeah you remind me of me
AmAlways shoot from the hip, that’s why your bags are always packed
CLeave a kiss on my lips like you ain’t ever coming back
Gʻbout as mad as it gets, the hottest thing I ever seen
EYou son of a bitch, you remind me of me
|Verse 2|
Smooth, never let them see you sweatin’ you so cool
Wanna fuck with me, I’m bettin’ that you do
No problem way ahead of you, son
I’ma be the one to take the money and run
I know
Baby let me tell you how this goes
|Chorus|
You’re gonna tell me you love me
While you keep one hand on the gun
You’ll be crossing your fingers
And swear to god you’ll never run
Got jack in your fist
But you got aces up your sleeve
You son of a bitch
And you remind me of me
Always shoot from the hip
That’s why your bags are always packed
Leave a kiss on my lips
Like you ain’t ever coming back
"bout as mad as it gets
The hottest thing I ever seen
You son of a bitch
You remind me of me
You’re gonna tell me you love me
While you keep one hand on the gun
You’ll be crossing your fingers
And swear to god you’ll never run
Got jack in your fist
But you got aces up your sleeve
You son of a bitch
And you remind me of me
Always shoot from the hip
That’s why your bags are always packed
Leave a kiss on my lips
Like you ain’t ever coming back
ʻBout as mad as it gets
The hottest thing I ever seen
You son of a bitch
You remind me of me
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