Jessie Reyez – Sugar At Night (Guitar)

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                 Am7
Could blame your parents but you're grown now

                        D7
Thirty somethin but you still don't wanna slow down

                        Em
A couple vodkas and you lose all your control now

Em/F#                           G
 Still at your mamas, you don't even have your own house

                              Am7
Don't wanna grow up, you just grip on to your home town

                          D7
Forget your etiquette and grab your phone and scroll down

                         G                                Bm
Worried about your shoes more than your sole, you sold out

                           Em
And if it ain't about you, you just peace and zone out

  Am7                                 D7
Beside you still feels like i'm on an island by myself

            Em                Em/F#             G
It's such a joke to hope that you could just be normal

    Am7                          D7                       Em
But who am i to ask that, if i'm 25 miles past being miss perfect,

       Em/F#         G
Oh the jury's out on that one

            C
You're like sugar at night

         Dadd11
You just fuck up my sleep

             G      Bm
You'll never make a bride

         Em
You just give me fight scenes

            C
You're like sugar at night

         Dadd11
You just fuck up my sleep

           G            Bm
You always take away my smile

           Em
You always fuck up my dreams (You always fuck up my dreams)

C  Cm     N.C.
My dreams

                 Am7
I could say it's love but it's just highlights

                               D7
Sometimes i wish that you'd of never entered my life

                                   Em
My friends would call and say they saw you had a wild night

Em/F#                        G
 I was so embarrassed when i had to call you my guy

             Am7
You stole my good years and my phone calls

                           D7
I wish i could've seen you coming in some tarot cards

                       G                          Bm
I could've dodged your cheating and some bad scars

                        Em
Now i'm stuck selling a broken heart and old parts

  Am7                                 D7
Beside you still feels like i'm on an island by myself

            Em                Em/F#             G
It's such a joke to hope that you could just be normal

    Am7                          D7                       C
But who am i to ask that, if i'm 25 miles past being miss perfect,

       G/B    Am     G
Oh the jury's out on that one

            C
You're like sugar at night

         Dadd11
You just fuck up my sleep

             G      Bm
You'll never make a bride

         Em
You just give me fight scenes

            C
You're like sugar at night

         Dadd11
You just fuck up my sleep

           G            Bm
You always take away my smile

           Em
You always fuck up my dreams (You always fuck up my dreams)

C  Cm     N.C.
My dreams