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Аккорды к песне ​CeCe — Remind Me

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|Intro| 
Am C G E 
 
|Verse 1| 
        Am 
Have we met? I think I know ya 
            C 
I don’t forget, boy, come in closer 
                  G 
You got a lot of charm and a little danger 
                   E 
You feel like less than a friend and more than a stranger 
 
|Pre-Chorus| 
Am 
You’re the devil in 
 
A perfect gentleman 
C 
But I like the way I’m blowing smoke 
G 
It takes one to know 
                    E 
Baby ask me how I know 
 
Come on ask me how I know 
 
|Chorus| 
Am 
You’re gonna tell me you love me 
                               C 
While you keep one hand on the gun 
                                                              G 
You’ll be crossing your fingers and swear to god you’ll never run 
                                               E 
Got jack in your fist but you got aces up your sleeve 
You son of a bitch and you remind me of me 
Am 
Always you from the hip, that’s why your bags are always packed 
C 
Leave a kiss on my lips like you ain’t ever coming back 
G 
Loud as mad as it gets, the hottest thing I ever see 
E 
You son of a bitch, you remind me of me 
 
|Verse 2| 
Smooth, never let them see you sweatin’ you so cool 
Wanna fuck with me, I’m bettin’ that you do 
No problem with any, son 
I’ma be the one to take the money and run 
I know 
Baby let me tell you how this goes 
 
|Chorus| 
You’re gonna tell me you love me 
While you keep one hand on the gun 
You’ll be crossing your fingers 
And swear to god you’ll never run 
Got jack in your fist 
But you got aces up your sleeve 
You son of a bitch 
And you remind me of me 
Always you from the hip 
That’s why your bags are always packed 
Leave a kiss on my lips 
Like you ain’t ever coming back 
Loud as mad as it gets 
The hottest thing I ever see 
You son of a bitch 
You remind me of me 
 
You’re gonna tell me you love me 
While you keep one hand on the gun 
You’ll be crossing your fingers 
And swear to god you’ll never run 
Got jack in your fist 
But you got aces up your sleeve 
You son of a bitch 
And you remind me of me 
Always you from the hip 
That’s why your bags are always packed 
Leave a kiss on my lips 
Like you ain’t ever coming back 
Loud as mad as it gets 
The hottest thing I ever see 
You son of a bitch 
You remind me of me 

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