Intro: G C I’ll braid your hair then fuck you on your dad’s old sofa G D Em Idolize you, my Sofia Coppola G C I like my steak rare, my girls like supernovas G Em I’ll tie cherry knots with my tongue ‘till I’m number (ah) Verse 1: G Em Cherry soda’s sweet, but you’re sweeter baby G Yeah, you’re heating me up D
I mean who could blame me? G Maybe we could cool down D D We could go downtown, I could take you around, yeah G Em And I like the sound of that, can you like the sound of Pre-Chorus: G Em Pick ‘em ripe off the vine, red and tender G D C Em Eat ‘em off of your thighs ‘till I make you sing like my (my) Fender G Em Pick ‘еm ripe off the vine, rеd and tender G D C Em Eat ‘em off of your thighs ‘till I make you sing like my (my Fender) Em (Baby I’ll make you sing) Chorus: G Em I’ll braid your hair then fuck you on your dad’s old sofa G D C Idolize you, my Sofia Coppola G Em I like my steak rare, my girls like supernovas C D I’ll tie cherry knots with my tongue ‘till I’m number one Bridge: G C You taste like cherries and I love it, baby G C You taste like spring and I love it, baby G C You taste like cherries and I love it, baby G D You make me feel like spring so come on, please, just be my baby Pre-Chorus: G Em Pick ‘em ripe off the vine, red and tender G D C Em Eat ‘em off of your thighs ‘till I make you sing like my (my) Fender Em (Baby I'll make you sing) Chorus: G Em I’ll braid your hair then fuck you on your dad’s old sofa G D C Idolize you, my Sofia Coppola G Em I like my steak rare, my girls like supernovas C D G I’ll tie cherry knots with my tongue ‘till I’m number one
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