Chords for Flo Rida - In The Ayer (With Lyrics!)

[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ [F] _
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[Dm] _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
Oh my hell, this is my [Ab] [F] jail.
Keep me from falling in to the A [Eb]-Hill.
[F] Y'all don't understand.
Make me put my hands in the air, air, _ air, air, air.
Oh [Ab] my hell, this is my jail.
[F] _
Keep me from falling in to the A [Eb]-Hill.
[G]
Y'all [Cm] don't understand.
Make me put my [Fm] hands in the [A] air, air, _ air, air, [Bb] air.
[Dm]
Hey, this is my [Fm] jail.
Y'all don't understand.
I'mma make you [Ab] [F] understand.
What's poppin' in my CD player, player.
Party all night like gayer, gayer.
Now they got our hands in the air, air.
Make me wanna take it [Ab] there.
[F] Here I go, here I go.
Yeah, that's my song.
They bring it back, [C] I'm in my zone.
[Fm] I get paid for that pop, boom, boom.
And they swapping till the early morn.
I need that when I'm [F] up in the club.
Even my Chevy that pull up on dub.
Hit me like rock, got no vest like a drug.
Let a mama hide if you not show me [Cm] love.
Oh my hell, I'mma celebrate [E] till the A-Hill.
My love is so [F] much, it's got me saying.
Oh my hell, this is my [Ab] jail.
[F] _
Keep me from falling in to the A [Eb]-Hill.
[Fm]
Y'all don't understand.
Make me put my hands [F] in the air, air, air, air, air. _
[Cm] Oh my hell, this is my jail.
[F]
Keep me from falling [G] in to the A-Hill.
Y'all don't [Cm] understand.
[Fm] Make me put my hands in the [Cm] air, air, air, air, air.
Hey, [F] I just might start to wear.
Like I'm at a ball game, do my thing.
Hands up, I got money in the bank.
I'm so fly, 747 planes.
Rock it, don't stop it, how I got my name.
Baby keep popping, you might get the fame.
Walk [Ab] the red carpet, won't see [F] you the same.
I get the sun and don't_
I got the bomb.
Fly with [Fm] me, fly with me.
I got the representing, gotta fly with me.
Make me throw it up, box in the [F] inner glove.
Go ahead and throw it up.
Gotta win the Howard Cup, give up, you're showing up.
They're there, they're there.
I want them so it's really on me.
[Bb] They're there, they're there.
Look, I'm sure they're gonna get there.
[E] They're there, they're there.
[F] From my city like the mayor, mayor.
Oh my hell, this is my jail.
Keep me from falling in to the A [Eb]-Hill.
[F] Y'all don't understand.
Make me put my hands in the air, air, air, air, air.
Put [Cm] your hands in the air, air, air, air, _ _ _ air. _
_ _ _ All [B] right, now stop.
_ Put your hands in the air to [G] stick up, stick up, stick up.
We'll stick up, tuck us in, [C] little baby. _
_ _ [Eb] Put your [G] hands up.
[C] Put your [F] hands up.
[G] Put your, put your hands [C] up.
Put your hands up to the [Eb] sky.
_ [G] Wave, wave around the world, my side to side.
_ [C] Hit somebody, shot it, go [Eb] across the room.
[G] And we got them bottles poppin' at my booth.
So throw your [Cm] hands in the air.
_ _ _ [Eb] Press the ceiling, [G] baby.
Feel it, feel it, baby.
Throw your hands up.
Oh my hell, this is my [Bb] [G] jail.
Keep me from falling in to the A-Hill.
Y'all don't understand.
So put your hands in the air, air, air, air, air, air.
_ _ _ [F] Put your hands up. _