Hợp âm Woman Like Me
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Capo 1I always
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say what I’m feelingI was born without a zip on my mouthSometimes I don’t even mean itIt takes a little while to figure me out I like my
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coffee with two sugars in itHigh heels and my jewelry dripping
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Drink and I get all fired up (hey, hey, hey)
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Insecure but I’m working with itMany things that I could get rid of
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Ain’t about to give it up I made a few mis
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takes, I regret it nightlyI broke a couple
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hearts that I wear on my sleeveMy momma always
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said, “Girl, you’re trouble” andAnd now I wonder, could you
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fall for a woman like me And every time we
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touch, boy, you make me feel weakI can tell you’re
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shy and I think you’re so sweetSpending every
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night under covers andStill I wonder, could you
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fall for a woman like me (a woman)
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Woman like me, like a woman like meLa-la-la
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woman like me, like a woman like me (a woman)La-la-la
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woman like me, like a woman like meLa-la-la
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woman like me, like a woman like me And baby, just be
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mine for the weekendWe can get a
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takeaway and sit on the couchOr we could just go
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out for the eveningHopefully end
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up with you kissing my mouth, ayy, ayyYou got them
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blue jeans with a rip up in themMy hair with your fingers in it
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Love it when you turn me on
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’Yoncé with a little bit of”Love Drunk” in the middle with it
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Get down to our favorite song I made a few mis
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takes, I regret it nightlyI broke a couple
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hearts that I wear on my sleeveMy momma always
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said, “Girl, you’re trouble” andAnd now I wonder, could you
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fall for a woman like me And every time we
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touch, boy, you make me feel weakI can tell you’re
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shy and I think you’re so sweetSpending every
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night under covers andStill I wonder, could you
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fall for a woman like me (a woman)
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Woman like me, like a woman like meLa-la-la
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woman like me, like a woman like me (a woman)La-la-la
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woman like me, like a woman like meLa-la-la
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woman like me, like a woman like me Yo,
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woman like me, yes a woman like me (oh)
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Soon as I brush up on him I could tell he like me (oh)
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You know all them mandem, my trife they swipe me (kyuh)Knotted
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up, he could afford to ice me (hh, rhrr)Tell ’em there’s a
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bad Trini bitch inna your area (uh)But the more
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bad bitches, then the more merrier (c’mon)Baddies to my
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left and to the right a little scarier (uh)Rude boy,
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tell me, can you handle all this derrière? (da derrière, rhrr) Uh,
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a million I’m getting my billy onGrea
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test of all time, ’cause I’m a chameleonI
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switch it up for every era, I’m really bombThese
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bitches really wanna be Nicki, I’m really mom (uh)
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Apple cut the cheque, I want all this moneySeven
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Up, go grip the TEC, and leave all this bloodyI-It’s the
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Queen and Little Mix, skated on ’em, sorryMy
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daddy is Indian (swish), a-all this curry (mhm)
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Woman like me, like a woman like meLa-la-la
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woman like me, like a woman like me (a woman) I made a few mis
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takes, I regret it nightlyI broke a couple
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hearts that I wear on my sleeveMy momma always
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said, “Girl, you’re trouble” andAnd now I wonder, could you
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fall for a woman like me And every time we
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touch, boy, you make me feel weakI can tell you’re
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shy and I think you’re so sweetSpending every
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night under covers andStill I wonder, could you
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fall for a woman like me (a woman)(For a woman like me)
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Woman like me, like a woman like meLa-la-la
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woman like me, like a woman like me (a woman)La-la-la
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woman like me, like a woman like meLa-la-la
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woman like me, like a woman like me Young
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Money,
rrrrh
