Animal chords by Chris Brown

Intro: Chris Brown:
G       Bm
           Club
G
  Poppin' bottles in the club
G
  Fuckin' models, doin' drugs
Bm                    Bm
  I can't do this anymore


Chorus: Chris Brown:
                       G
Poppin' bottles in the club
                      G
Fuckin' models, doin' drugs (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
                      Bm
And I can't do this anymore (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
                  Bm
I feel like an animal (Oh-oh-oh-oh)

Woah


Verse 1: Chris Brown:
G
Damn, let me take my time

Was this really meant for me?
G
  Pretendin' this my last drink
G
I know you won't believe
Bm
  That ain't for me

Turn it for me
                    Bm
Throw that ass in a circle

Make me feel like you can
                 G
Tell me what the future has

Tried to hold me back
          G
Why'd you show me this?

You know I
                      Bm
Got problems, when daylight breaks

Run from my mistakes
          Bm
Why'd you make me this?
    Bm
You know I'm gone


Chorus: Chris Brown & Young Thug:
G
  Poppin' bottles in the club
G
  Fuckin' models, doin' drugs
Bm
  I can't do this anymore
Bm
  Poppin' bottles in the club
G
  Fuckin' models, doin' drugs (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
G
  And I can't do this anymore (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Bm
  I feel like an animal (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Bm
  Woah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)


Verse 2: Young Thug:
G
Poppin' these models (Poppin'), exotic models (Yeah)
                     G
Poppin' these pills, poppin' these bottles (Bottles)

Look down at your watch (Woah)
                                  Bm
It's been a good year, old school Monte Carlo

Fuck what they thought (Skrrt), we goin' up
Bm
  Keep this shit real, I'm somethin' like a dog, we goin' up (Let's go)
G
  Long life be my content, we goin' up
G
  Take that powder like it's nonsense, we goin' up
Bm
  Fuck on a model until the sun set, whippin' it up
Bm
  While they been cherishin' that, ain't came back, I'm keepin' it up


Chorus: Chris Brown:
G
  Poppin' bottles in the club
G
  Fuckin' models, doin' drugs
Bm
  I can't do this anymore
Bm
  Poppin' bottles in the club
G
  Fuckin' models, doin' drugs (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
G
  And I can't do this anymore (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Bm
  I feel like an animal (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Bm
Woah


Verse 3: Chris Brown:
           G
I'm livin' fast (Yeah)
                                     G
I made too much, you said to give it back (Oh)
                              Bm
But I gave you the keys for a reason
                                       Bm
And I'm lost without you, please don't leave me
N.C.                                 G
This shit means so much to me that I won't give up
                                G
My bag, I'm always in it, tryna run it up
                               Bm
I got enough for us, so we can roll it up
                                     Bm
I wanna keep you 'round, don't wanna fuck it up

Don't wanna fuck it up


Chorus: Chris Brown:
G
  Poppin' bottles in the club
G
  Fuckin' models, doin' drugs
Bm
I can't do this anymore
Bm
  I feel like an animal
G
  Fuckin' models, doin' drugs (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
G
  And I can't do this anymore (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Bm
  I feel like an animal (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Bm     G  Bm
  Woah