Cowboy Remix chords by Selena Gomez

• Capo on 3rd
• Difficulty: Beginner 👶

🤠 Chorus:
Em       Bm
Put your hands on me
A                      G
Ride it like a cowboy, run you out of town, boy
Em         Bm
Good Lord, baby, please
A                      G                     Em
Goin' all around, boy, ride it like a cowboy


🤠 Post-Chorus:
 Bm A
Ah
G                    Em
Ride it like a cowboy
 Bm A
Ah

🤠 Verse 1:
        G
GloRilla, woah, woah
N.C.
Ride that dick so good and strong but that pull out game so weak (Woah)
      A                           G
Ain't tryna be your baby mama, so baby, can you pull out please?
Em                    Bm
Bounce on it like 24, would that be light case? (Woah)
A                                   G
Ride it like a bitch (Uh-huh), then throw it back like this (Back)
  Em                                 Bm
I told him how to eat it (Mm), yeah, baby, just like this (Ooh)
    A                             G
His conscious slippin' out, yeah, nigga, this that spla
   Em
On gang


🤠 Chorus:
         Bm
Put your hands on me
A                      G
Ride it like a cowboy, run you out of town, boy
Em         Bm
Good Lord, baby, please
A                      G                     Em
Goin' all around, boy, ride it like a cowboy


🤠 Post-Chorus:
 Bm A
Ah
G                    Em
Ride it like a cowboy
 Bm A
Ah


🤠 Verse 2:
Em       Bm    A            G
You want me to act like the bad girls
Em      Bm      A     G
Put you on your knees
Em      Bm         A              G
Kiss me like we're meant for each other
Em         Bm    A     G
Say you'll never leave


🤠 Chorus:
N.C.
Put your hands on me
A                      G
Ride it like a cowboy, run you out of town, boy
Em         Bm
Good Lord, baby, please
A                      G                     Em
Goin' all around, boy, ride it like a cowboy


🤠 Post-Chorus:
 Bm A
Ah
G                    Em
Ride it like a cowboy
 Bm A
Ah


🤠 Outro:
Em Bm A G
Em                               Bm
Yeah, nigga, you know I got this spla
               A                          G
This that boom-shaka-laka, make you wanna smack your mama, you know?
              Em                                      Bm
I'ma put that bitch in sports mode and ride it 'til I can't no more
                 A                                G
Have you wishin' you was my only hope, you feel me?
                                Em
I ain't lazin' like them others bitches, baby, I fucks back
             Bm                                     A
Them bitches ain't doin' nothin' but layin' on they motherfuckin' backs
             G                         Em Bm A G
I don't even think you can handle this