Bet Chords by Mereba

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[C] Bet my bottom dollar that you would make my father [F] go mad
Like C and W, say your name then he'd call your truck [C] loud
Don't you worry now, so clean what they do you dirty
[F] I'm mad for being flirty with you
[G] You [Am] _ heard from a [G] barmature
_ You're nothing [F] but trouble, _ _ just trouble
_ [G] Heard [Am] _ _ from a [G] barmature
_ You're nothing [F] but trouble, _ _ just trouble
[G] But [Am] _ I like how low you [G] lay
And I let you in my [F] day
Cause I like the way you call me baby
[Am] _ Heard from a [G] barmature
_ You're nothing [F] but trouble, _ _ just trouble
[C] And I'm still picking up the rubble from my last quake
And I was sitting on the shadow coming from my last break
[F] Had to take a second look, then a third, then a second
He said don't let your eyes get ahead of you, he called [C] me out
And I was blushing like Russians up in the snow
Said I'm sorry, made my way to the door
He said no, [F] you fly love, I'ma call you my dove
You gon' call me your man, they gon' call me that [C] dove
But hook, line, and sinker, we would meet every week or two
Light up the reefer, tinted window, two seater
[F] I like his miena, demeina, it doesn't mean no
Worlds can't collide, right place, right time, [C] right?
I bet my dollar you be hated by my father
But love by your daughter, you could father
Said [F] to my girl, I bet he said you was rough
Might break me up like I was what you put [Am] in the dutch
_ I like how low [Em] you lay, [G] I let you in [F] my day
Cause I like the way you call me [G] baby
[Am] _ Heard from a [G] bird that you, _ you're nothing [F] but trouble
_ You're just trouble
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How [Am] _ low [G] you lay, I let you in [F] my day
Cause I like the way you call me [Am]
baby
_ Heard from a [G] bird that you, you're nothing [F] but trouble Yeah
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