Chords for Random Recipe - Candy lips (unplugged) | LeTransistor.com

Tempo:
88 bpm
Chords used:

C

Bb

A

Dm

F

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[C]
[Bb] [A]
[Dm] [C]
[Bb] [A] [C]
[Dm] [C]
[Bb] I'm getting addicted, I'm [A] also conflicted, I want or not her sour skull.
[F] You're my cat, deliver [C] to us, come get enough of this shit [Bb] in my soul.
I know you're hunting me, [A] I know you're swallowing me in [Dm] germs.
I know you're hurting me, [C] I know you're swallowing me in [Bb] time.
Gonna bite and chew it, [A] spit it out, before.
[D] Cause you're my candy, with sweetness, [C] adesiveness, liquor pops.
I want it, bite that red liquor with [Bb] sweet, sweet, but so easy.
Take your candy from a [A] beauty where there's pops.
I'm rocking from the chakras in my [Dm] pockets.
I'm a [C] cannabis stick, one or two toasts of my [Bb] pie.
Smokes red, lips so crazy, I'm a [A] watermelon lady.
I'm 90's old school, those coke [Dm] bottles are cool.
Bite that [C] hot butt gum, two times no more.
Flavor and save the [Bb] rest for later.
Collect bazooka joes, split [A] the oreos.
Soft spot for the nerds, the pizzas, they're my favorite word.
Cause you're my cat, deliver [C] to us, come get enough of this [Bb] shit in my soul.
I know you're hurting me.
[A] I know you're swallowing [Dm] me in time.
I know you're hurting [C] me.
I know you're swallowing [Bb] me in time.
Gonna bite and [A] chew it, spit it out, [Dm] before.
So you think I was done with that candy list.
But I've just begun, leave some room for the chips, yo.
Pringles and ripples might give you,
Pickles and you'll definitely get sick with those kids party mix.
Uh, let that cock flop, bite through that [C] sponge stuff.
Your head's a sour block, extra juice for [Bb] pop rocks.
Pebbles, gummy bears, chocolate [A] soup for dogs.
Watch lava drip from a museum, [Dm] push props.
This is candy to my ears, this is flavored [C] silk.
Secret to the song lies in the caramel.
[Bb] You're my marshmallow frog, you're my soup by [A] the foot.
But the best part about me is that it don't gotta be cooked, nah.
Cause you're my cat, deliver to [C] us.
Come get enough of [Bb] this shit in my soul.
I know you're hurting [A] me.
I know you're swallowing me in [Dm] time.
I know you're hurting [C] me.
I know you're swallowing [Bb] me in time.
Gonna bite [A] and chew it, spit it out, before.
[Dm] Rock, yeah.
I love doing that.
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C
3211
Bb
12341111
A
1231
Dm
2311
F
134211111
C
3211
Bb
12341111
A
1231
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[Bb] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [C] _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[Bb] I'm getting addicted, I'm [A] also conflicted, I want or not her sour skull.
[F] You're my cat, deliver [C] to us, come get enough of this shit [Bb] in my soul.
I know you're hunting me, [A] I know you're swallowing me in [Dm] germs.
I know you're hurting me, [C] I know you're swallowing me in [Bb] time.
Gonna bite and chew it, [A] spit it out, before.
[D] Cause you're my candy, with sweetness, [C] adesiveness, liquor pops.
I want it, bite that red liquor with [Bb] sweet, sweet, but so easy.
Take your candy from a [A] beauty where there's pops.
I'm rocking from the chakras in my [Dm] pockets.
_ I'm a [C] cannabis stick, one or two toasts of my [Bb] pie.
Smokes red, lips so crazy, I'm a [A] watermelon lady.
I'm 90's old school, those coke [Dm] bottles are cool.
Bite that [C] hot butt gum, two times no more.
Flavor and save the [Bb] rest for later.
Collect bazooka joes, split [A] the oreos.
Soft spot for the nerds, the pizzas, they're my favorite word.
Cause you're my cat, deliver [C] to us, come get enough of this [Bb] shit in my soul.
I know you're hurting me.
[A] I know you're swallowing [Dm] me in time.
I know you're hurting [C] me.
I know you're swallowing [Bb] me in time.
Gonna bite and [A] chew it, spit it out, [Dm] before.
So you think I was done with that candy list.
But I've just begun, leave some room for the chips, yo.
Pringles and ripples might give you,
Pickles and you'll definitely get sick with those kids party mix.
Uh, let that cock flop, bite through that [C] sponge stuff.
Your head's a sour block, extra juice for [Bb] pop rocks.
Pebbles, gummy bears, chocolate [A] soup for dogs.
Watch lava drip from a museum, [Dm] push props.
This is candy to my ears, this is flavored [C] silk.
Secret to the song lies in the caramel.
[Bb] You're my marshmallow frog, you're my soup by [A] the foot.
But the best part about me is that it don't gotta be cooked, nah.
Cause you're my cat, deliver to [C] us.
Come get enough of [Bb] this shit in my soul.
I know you're hurting [A] me.
I know you're swallowing me in [Dm] time.
I know you're hurting [C] me.
I know you're swallowing [Bb] me in time.
Gonna bite [A] and chew it, spit it out, before.
[Dm] _ _ _ Rock, yeah. _
I love doing that. _ _ _ _ _ _
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