Chords for Hope Tala, Aminé - Cherries ft. Aminé
Tempo:
90.1 bpm
Chords used:
A
Am
G
C
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [D] [A]
The cherries in your mouth taste like dust,
smell of venom to [D] keep them tender.
[C] Sweet with gold bars [D] and dried up scars,
sweet with constellation, I [Am] stay my guitar.
When the scent in your mouth breaks rips,
[G] makes us feel like ten hundred's a trip.
[Am] But if you're behind [G] the bars,
don't lift a look, the cherries [A] slice a rotten apple pit.
[Am] Somebody's joking about [Dm] the state [A] we're in.
Look at the state we're in, look at [Am] the state we're in.
[G] The crack that's in my eyes,
you think the tears that I cry,
[A] drink up the tears I cry, drink up [C] the tears I cry.
Don't [Dm] leave me [E] here.
[Am]
[G] [D] Drink up the tears I cry, drink up [Am] the tears I cry.
[C] Don't [Dm] leave me [Em] [Am] here.
[G] [Am] Drink up the tears I cry, drink up the tears I cry.
[A] Mela verde in my cup, tell me what the fuss for lunch.
Is it your pussy or dinner?
Both seem like the same nuts.
Dracula to your neck, I was trying to leave stress.
You look yummy in that dress, I expect nothing less.
Chain keeps swinging in your mouth,
got a chain stained with some cherry lip gloss.
Tequila your tears so we move from state to state.
Sipping on your tar, that's how I fuck you by the leg.
[E] Look, turn [Em] around and budge it back, one time.
Give you [A] the stick and you relax, [C] two times.
Waking up the clothes all over your [A] apartment.
Pearls on your neck, solving y'all on the carpet.
Road trips Denise, but we ain't going up to Greece.
Baby I'm the one you call a mide in the sheets.
A lot of text messages that I want to delete.
But to get over this state we in, I just copy Celine.
[F] Somebody's chosen, look at the sun [G] we're in.
[A] Look at the state we're in, look at the state we're [C] in.
Looks like they're filling [F] my eyes with pain.
But [G] you'll never get it.
[A] Make up the tears I cry, make up [C] the tears I cry.
But don't leave [Dm] me here [G]
alone.
[Em] Make up the tears [A] I cry, make up the tears I cry.
[C] But don't leave me [Am] here alone.
[Em] Make up the tears [Am] I cry, make up the tears I cry.
[A]
Make up the tears.
[D]
The cherries in your mouth taste like dust,
smell of venom to [D] keep them tender.
[C] Sweet with gold bars [D] and dried up scars,
sweet with constellation, I [Am] stay my guitar.
When the scent in your mouth breaks rips,
[G] makes us feel like ten hundred's a trip.
[Am] But if you're behind [G] the bars,
don't lift a look, the cherries [A] slice a rotten apple pit.
[Am] Somebody's joking about [Dm] the state [A] we're in.
Look at the state we're in, look at [Am] the state we're in.
[G] The crack that's in my eyes,
you think the tears that I cry,
[A] drink up the tears I cry, drink up [C] the tears I cry.
Don't [Dm] leave me [E] here.
[Am]
[G] [D] Drink up the tears I cry, drink up [Am] the tears I cry.
[C] Don't [Dm] leave me [Em] [Am] here.
[G] [Am] Drink up the tears I cry, drink up the tears I cry.
[A] Mela verde in my cup, tell me what the fuss for lunch.
Is it your pussy or dinner?
Both seem like the same nuts.
Dracula to your neck, I was trying to leave stress.
You look yummy in that dress, I expect nothing less.
Chain keeps swinging in your mouth,
got a chain stained with some cherry lip gloss.
Tequila your tears so we move from state to state.
Sipping on your tar, that's how I fuck you by the leg.
[E] Look, turn [Em] around and budge it back, one time.
Give you [A] the stick and you relax, [C] two times.
Waking up the clothes all over your [A] apartment.
Pearls on your neck, solving y'all on the carpet.
Road trips Denise, but we ain't going up to Greece.
Baby I'm the one you call a mide in the sheets.
A lot of text messages that I want to delete.
But to get over this state we in, I just copy Celine.
[F] Somebody's chosen, look at the sun [G] we're in.
[A] Look at the state we're in, look at the state we're [C] in.
Looks like they're filling [F] my eyes with pain.
But [G] you'll never get it.
[A] Make up the tears I cry, make up [C] the tears I cry.
But don't leave [Dm] me here [G]
alone.
[Em] Make up the tears [A] I cry, make up the tears I cry.
[C] But don't leave me [Am] here alone.
[Em] Make up the tears [Am] I cry, make up the tears I cry.
[A]
Make up the tears.
[D]
Key:
A
Am
G
C
D
A
Am
G
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
The cherries in your mouth taste like dust,
smell of venom to [D] keep them tender.
[C] Sweet with gold bars [D] and dried up scars,
sweet with constellation, I [Am] stay my guitar.
When the scent in your mouth breaks rips,
[G] makes us feel like ten hundred's a trip.
[Am] But if you're behind [G] the bars,
don't lift a look, the cherries [A] slice a rotten apple pit.
_ _ [Am] Somebody's joking about [Dm] the state [A] we're in.
Look at the state we're in, look at [Am] the state we're in.
[G] The crack that's in my eyes,
you think the tears that I cry,
[A] drink up the tears I cry, drink up [C] the tears I cry.
Don't [Dm] leave me [E] here.
[Am] _ _
[G] _ [D] Drink up the tears I cry, drink up [Am] the tears I cry.
[C] Don't [Dm] leave me [Em] _ [Am] here. _
[G] _ [Am] Drink up the tears I cry, drink up the tears I cry.
[A] Mela verde in my cup, tell me what the fuss for lunch.
Is it your pussy or dinner?
Both seem like the same nuts.
Dracula to your neck, I was trying to leave stress.
You look yummy in that dress, I expect nothing less.
Chain keeps swinging in your mouth,
got a chain stained with some cherry lip gloss.
Tequila your tears so we move from state to state.
Sipping on your tar, that's how I fuck you by the leg.
[E] Look, turn [Em] around and budge it back, one time.
Give you [A] the stick and you relax, [C] two times.
Waking up the clothes all over your [A] apartment.
Pearls on your neck, solving y'all on the carpet.
Road trips Denise, but we ain't going up to Greece.
Baby I'm the one you call a mide in the sheets.
A lot of text messages that I want to delete.
But to get over this state we in, I just copy Celine.
_ [F] Somebody's chosen, look at the sun [G] we're in.
[A] Look at the state we're in, look at the state we're [C] in.
Looks like they're filling [F] my eyes with pain.
But [G] you'll never get it.
[A] Make up the tears I cry, make up [C] the tears I cry.
But don't leave [Dm] me here [G] _ _
alone.
[Em] Make up the tears [A] I cry, make up the tears I cry.
[C] But don't leave me _ [Am] here alone.
[Em] Make up the tears [Am] I cry, make up the tears I cry.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Make up the tears.
[D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
The cherries in your mouth taste like dust,
smell of venom to [D] keep them tender.
[C] Sweet with gold bars [D] and dried up scars,
sweet with constellation, I [Am] stay my guitar.
When the scent in your mouth breaks rips,
[G] makes us feel like ten hundred's a trip.
[Am] But if you're behind [G] the bars,
don't lift a look, the cherries [A] slice a rotten apple pit.
_ _ [Am] Somebody's joking about [Dm] the state [A] we're in.
Look at the state we're in, look at [Am] the state we're in.
[G] The crack that's in my eyes,
you think the tears that I cry,
[A] drink up the tears I cry, drink up [C] the tears I cry.
Don't [Dm] leave me [E] here.
[Am] _ _
[G] _ [D] Drink up the tears I cry, drink up [Am] the tears I cry.
[C] Don't [Dm] leave me [Em] _ [Am] here. _
[G] _ [Am] Drink up the tears I cry, drink up the tears I cry.
[A] Mela verde in my cup, tell me what the fuss for lunch.
Is it your pussy or dinner?
Both seem like the same nuts.
Dracula to your neck, I was trying to leave stress.
You look yummy in that dress, I expect nothing less.
Chain keeps swinging in your mouth,
got a chain stained with some cherry lip gloss.
Tequila your tears so we move from state to state.
Sipping on your tar, that's how I fuck you by the leg.
[E] Look, turn [Em] around and budge it back, one time.
Give you [A] the stick and you relax, [C] two times.
Waking up the clothes all over your [A] apartment.
Pearls on your neck, solving y'all on the carpet.
Road trips Denise, but we ain't going up to Greece.
Baby I'm the one you call a mide in the sheets.
A lot of text messages that I want to delete.
But to get over this state we in, I just copy Celine.
_ [F] Somebody's chosen, look at the sun [G] we're in.
[A] Look at the state we're in, look at the state we're [C] in.
Looks like they're filling [F] my eyes with pain.
But [G] you'll never get it.
[A] Make up the tears I cry, make up [C] the tears I cry.
But don't leave [Dm] me here [G] _ _
alone.
[Em] Make up the tears [A] I cry, make up the tears I cry.
[C] But don't leave me _ [Am] here alone.
[Em] Make up the tears [Am] I cry, make up the tears I cry.
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Make up the tears.
[D] _ _ _ _ _