Camila Cabello – Baby Pink (Guitar)
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[Intro]
F
I think that's fineIt all looks like
I can't sleep
Am
God wreck the manAll of them kingsized
G
Starin' at meI can't keep up
[Verse 1]
F I like the way you textin' me Am I like the things you say to me, uh G I hate the way the chemistry's F So good it gets the best of me, mm
But boy is becomin' a man
Am Skeptics becomin' a fan G More complicated than I planned F I know I can misunderstand you
[Pre-Chorus]
Am Let some of that baggage go, 'cause I couldn't let you go, oh G Pull my hair just like before, you know I like love and war F Am See my letter at your door, signed it "C-X-O-X-O," oh G Mothеrfucker, you're mine forеver
[Chorus]
F
And the Mini's baby pink (Yeah)We got too wild and broke the sink
My neck iced up like a rink
Am
Gems are baby pink (Yeah)Yummy, my lips taste like my drink
G
You know you fallin' for me is my kink (Yeah)[Verse 2]
F
I dress to kill, I just got a new armyJacquemus purse, and the shoes are Versace
Teasin' my ex is my favorite hobby
Am
Went a little too far, I'm sorryLatin boys callin' me "Amor" and "Mami"
G
Americans callin' me "Baby" and "Shawty"After the gym, I go get calamari
F
Get in the Tessy and go head to the party (Party)[Pre-Chorus]
Am Let some of that baggage go, 'cause I couldn't let you go, oh G Motherfucker, you're mine forever
[Chorus]
F
And the Mini's baby pink (Yeah)We got too wild and broke the sink
My neck iced up like a rink
Am
Gems are baby pink (Yeah)Yummy, my lips taste like my drink
G You know you fallin' for me is my kink (Yeah) F And the Mini's baby pink (Yeah)
We got too wild and broke the sink
My neck iced up like a rink
Am
Gems are baby pink (Uh)Got me, my lips taste like my drink
G
You know you fallin' for me is my kink (Yeah)[Instrumental]
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[Verse 3]
F
Daydreamin' 'bout you ('Bout you)Do you ever think about me? ('Bout me?)
Am When you hear them play my songs, do you hear them sing along G And you tell 'em, "This about me?" (Yeah, yeah) F All the fake shit I see (I see), I thought you was down for the G (Yeah, yeah) Am Would've died for you like Keem G F Save my tears for the VISINE, you know what I mean Am Had dreams 'bout gettin' rich, then a nigga got rich (Think I die inside?) G F Then I went back to my mom's house, said, "Look what I did" (Look what I did, yeah) Am I need pink diamonds on my wrist (On my wrist), need some Rick Owens for the fit, yeah G F Need a gold plaque on the wall (On the wall), and a bad bitch to top it off
Thought we had it all, now I'm movin' on
Am
Found a new broad, let down my guardThey're all the same
G F You ain't no different from my old ho, knock it off Am Money heal the pain, I'ma shop it off, walk in Louie V, then I buy it all G I think I might rock the Prada for the fall F Bottega boots make me feel tall (Yeah, yeah) C How long do I got until you fall and then you call again? Dm Text me broken hearts, I think you falling off our love again G Gave all the trust I got up in my heart for you, I promise
And if you say that you with it, then I'm 'bout it (Yeah)
[Outro]
F
And I'm 'bout it (Yeah, yeah), you got it (Got it)If you want it (Want it), then I got it (I got it)
Am No limit up on my pockets (My pockets) G I spend it (Spend it), 'cause I got it (I got it) F And I'm 'bout it (Yeah, yeah), you got it (Got it)
If you want it (Want it), then I got it (I got it)
Am No limit up on my pockets (My pockets) G I spend it (Spend it), 'cause I got it (I got it) F Am G I got it, yeah F Oh, oh Am G Oh, oh