Аккорды к песне ​Walker Hayes — Type

 
Intro 
D A Em G 
 
D A Em G 
 
 
 
Verse 1 
D                          A 
Wishin' I was Shakespeare typin' out my feelings 
Em                             G                     D 
Thumbs about to break, yeah, cussing at the ceiling fan 
       A                 Hm 
Girl, I hate how stupid I am. 
                    G 
I need some rest, girl, I'm a mess, girl 
 
Chorus 
D                          A 
****, hon', wish you had a Samsung 
      Em                          G 
So you couldn't see them bubbles late night when I struggle 
         D                               A 
With your ghost, girl, miss your kiss the most, girl 
        Em                  G                             D 
Can't be too late, can it? Takin' you for granted wasn't right 
                          A                          Em 
Tryin' to find the words to say in this empty bed I made 
                   G                             D 
Wanna text you, un-ex you 'cause you're still my type 
                  A                           Em 
I know I said you weren't, but I got my lesson learned 
                   G                             D 
Wanna text you, un-ex you 'cause you're still my type 
 
Interlude 
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Verse 2 
         D                            A 
It don't matter if I been drinkin', my head gon' hit the pillow 
    Em                  G                      D 
And I'ma start thinkin' 'bout your sexy silhouette 
            A                      Em 
Wish I could put out all my ciga-regrets 
                   G 
Girl, I'm in limbo, ain't pressing send though 
 
Chorus 
D                          A 
****, hon', wish you had a Samsung 
      Em                          G 
So you couldn't see them bubbles late night when I struggle 
         D                               A 
With your ghost, girl, miss your kiss the most, girl 
        Em                  G                             D 
Can't be too late, can it? Takin' you for granted wasn't right 
                          A                          Em 
Tryin' to find the words to say in this empty bed I made 
                   G                             D 
Wanna text you, un-ex you 'cause you're still my type 
                  A                           Em 
I know I said you weren't, but I got my lesson learned 
                   G 
Wanna text you, un-ex you 'cause you're still my type 
Type, type, type, type 
 
Instrumental 
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Bridge 
D 
Type, critique, type, delete 
Put the phone down, pick it back up, miss you, repeat 
Type, critique, type, delete 
Put the phone down, pick it back up, miss you, repeat 
 
Chorus 
D                          A 
****, hon', wish you had a Samsung 
      Em                          G 
So you couldn't see them bubbles late night when I struggle 
         D                               A 
With your ghost, girl, miss your kiss the most, girl 
        Em                  G                             D 
Can't be too late, can it? Takin' you for granted wasn't right 
                          A                          Em 
Tryin' to find the words to say in this empty bed I made 
                   G                             D 
Wanna text you, un-ex you 'cause you're still my type 
                  A                           Em 
I know I said you weren't, but I got my lesson learned 
                   G                             D 
Wanna text you, un-ex you 'cause you're still my type