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adam levine
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                [Intro]

F#m

[Verse]

F#m                                      C#m

Niggas still ain't f**kin' with Hollywood Court

               D

'Cause they f**kin' wit' ya boi

                    E

like the Hollywood dough

F#m                            C#m

Everything big, no comin' up short

            D                              E

Jack the buzzer beater up, all net, half court

 F#m                              C#m

The game winning shot, your name sayin', not

 D                                  E

That same skinny thot you got, she be in and out

F#m                                           C#m

She never spit it out either, we call her Poke-mouth

D                                  E

Big mouth bad, start to smash that ass

F#m                                C#m

I build a bear before I build a b**ch

D

I take her to the mall and

                      E

fill her with the sugar dick

F#m                                  C#m

With the same lips give a nigga sugar whits

         D                                   E

Give me brain, so intelligent with plenty sense

               F#m

I took her innocence, yeah she was turnt out

             C#m                         D

And by the time I gave her back she was burnt out

           E                                 F#m

Like the tires on the Huracan, you ain't good Antwan

F#m

Or better yet, stay great, we stay puttin' on

[Chorus]

F#m

You're hotter than July (super hot)

 D               E    F#m

Super colder than December (so cold)

 C#m        D   E

You got me dancin'

F#m

The dancefloor tells no lies

C#m     D                E   F#m

Give them something to remember

C#m   D         E

You got me dancin'

[Post-Chorus]

F#m                             D

Please don't stop movin' your feet

 F#m                            D

While the music's hot on that ecstacy

       F#m                                 D

We can dance all night, till we both get weak

     F#m       D

Come on, come on

[Verse]

F#m                       C#m

Stayin' fresh that's the gameplan

         D                        E

Out the oven cause we never microwavin'

       F#m                                 C#m

We break it up like the smile of Michael Strahan

            D                              E

And keep shinin' like the glove on Michael J hand

         F#m                                  C#m

I do not play man, sure I'll eat your ass up quick

           D                                  E

I'm on that boss rap sh*t, they on that toss salad

     F#m                            C#m

Old chick, I sees ya nigga and I delete her

     D

I used to have a bench

                           E

full of b**ches but didn't need 'em

    F#m                                   C#m

But still fill arenas and killin' the coliseum

   D                                E

ATLiens, they on top of ya human beings

 F#m                                  C#m

From the mothership, I'm on some other sh*t

 D                                E

Lowkey like the blow soul back in '86

 F#m                          C#m

But we don't sell dope, we pimp ink pens

 D                                  E

To provoke the folks and keep 'em thinkin'

  F#m                              C#m

What is you drinkin', or better yet

          D

Do you really know the meaning of life

             E    F#m

or are you sleeping

[Chorus]

F#m                       C#m   D

You're hotter than July (super hot)

                E      F#m

Super colder than December (so cold)

C#m     D    E

You got me dancin'

      F#m               C#m

The dancefloor tells no lies

D                 E     F#m

Give them something to remember

C#m       D      E

You got me dancin'

F#m                       C#m   D

You're hotter than July (super hot)

                E      F#m

Super colder than December (so cold)

C#m     D    E

You got me dancin'

      F#m               C#m

The dancefloor tells no lies

D                 E     F#m

Give them something to remember

C#m       D      E

You got me dancin'

[Post-Chorus]

F#m                C#m D

Please don't stop movin'

          E    F#m       D  E

your feet (you got me dancin')

        F#m

We can dance all night,

 C#m      D            E

till we both get weak, come on

F#m            C#m D E

(You got me dancin')

[Outro]

F#m  C#m D         E            F#m C#m D

Morning, we don't stop till the morning

                       E F#m

We don't stop, keep it going

                C#m D

We gonna see it through

 D                      E F#m



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