Аккорды к песне ​Jack Harlow — Parent Trap

 
[Intro] 
EM7 Ebm 
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EM7 Ebm 
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[Verse 1] 
            EM7 
Looking ’round, it’s hard to believe where I’m at, uh 
Ebm 
Everywhere I look, somebody starin’ back, yeah 
EM7 
Paranoid, even out in paradise 
Ebm 
 Terrified to see my parents pass 
 G#m 
Red carpet and some dress shoes 
And a pair of slacks                                      
I think I might be gettin’ sick of wearin’ that 
I need some peace and the ‘burbs might be where it’s at 
                                                       EM7 
You know like where them Karens like to they run they errands at   
I’m on a journey, man, Jerry Jack 
Ebm 
Got my twin with me like The Parent Trap, there and back 
EM7 
…Serenade ’em with the clarinet 
Ebm 
 I got the tea and I ain’t sharin’ that 
EM7 
Who the fairest of ’em all? Shawty’s been declarin’ Jack 
Ebm 
Fellas hatin’, I don’t blame ’em, I mean how unfair is that? 
EM7 
 The top is where they like to see you get embarrassed at 
 Ebm 
Especially when you charismatic and the coppas wear Hermès 
 
[Pre-Chorus] 
G#m 
 All these airplanes and these checked bags 
All these rumors and these unchecked facts 
Old friends I forget to text back 
Maybe this’ll show where my heads at, my bad (You know) 
 
[Chorus] 
EM7           Ebm 
..Every sky can’t be blue 
                                             EM7    
It’s hard to see when you’re walkin’ in the grey 
                      Ebm 
So many flights, look at how the time flew                           
So many things that I never got to— 
EM7 
Good days, bad days, red lights, fast lanes 
Ebm 
 Would you never change? Would you be the same? 
EM7                 Ebm 
 Just tell me one thing that’s true when I ain’t up 
       G#m 
You hold me down 
 
[Post-Chorus] 
       G#m 
You hold me down (Hold me—) 
Say you’ll hold me down 
Hold me down 
Hold me down 
 
[Verse 2] 
EM7         Ebm 
..You know the squares hate the prom king 
               EM7 
You know they prayin’ that I say the wrong thing 
        Ebm 
Look at the disdain that these hit songs bring, huh 
EM7 
..I mean I could’ve kept it niche 
    Ebm 
But I rather my brothers get rich 
              EM7       
Hit the kill switch, hit the slugger field first pitch 
   Ebm 
Seven-figure brand deals tend to feel worthless 
 
[Pre-Chorus] 
G#m 
 All these airplanes and these checked bags 
All these rumors and these unchecked facts 
Old friends I forget to text back 
Maybe this’ll show where my heads at, my bad (You know) 
 
[Chorus] 
EM7           Ebm 
..Every sky can’t be blue 
                                             EM7    
It’s hard to see when you’re walkin’ in the grey 
                      Ebm 
So many flights, look at how the time flew                           
So many things that I never got to— 
EM7 
Good days, bad days, red lights, fast lanes 
Ebm 
 Would you never change? Would you be the same? 
EM7                 Ebm 
 Just tell me one thing that’s true when I ain’t up 
       G#m 
You hold me down (Right, right) 
 
[Post-Chorus] 
       G#m 
You hold me down (Hold me—) 
Say you’ll hold me down 
Hold me down 
Hold me down 
 
[Outro] 
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EM7           Ebm 
..La, la-la-la, la-la 
G#m 
..Hold me down 
Hold me down