Justin Timberlake – Fuckin Up The Disco (Guitar)

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[Intro] N.C. Hey, baby N.C. Listen, I got this great new JT album N.C. And if you got a turntable, maybe we can get it on N.C. Get it on, get it on, get it on [Refrain]
Am       Em                    C
  Say no more, yeah, let's go (Let's go)

        F                         Am
You and me when we fuckin' up the disco

            Em                      C
Ooh, what a scene and we both know (Both know)

                 F
Top line on that body

                    Am
And she feel like a hit, though (Hit, though)

        Em                    C
But the grooves on it, retro (Retro)

      F                             Am
Cold, somebody get a flick, though (Flick, though)

              Em                             C
It don't make sense, though, really, though (Really, though)

        F
You and me when we fuckin' up the—
[Verse 1]
Am                        Em     C
Ooh, looking like a whole scandal

       F                   Am                       Em     C
Walkеd in with all of that looking like all I could handle

                F
You looking for worship, baby

Am                 Em     C
Well, hеy, I got a mantle

                   F
Got my Gucci Crocs on right now

   Am                  Em          C
But  we can slide like sandals, uh

                       F
Let me flip you like a sample
[Pre-Chorus]
            Am                   Em                  C
'Cause I be doing it right, I be doing it right, ooh

                 F                 Am
You know how you get when the bass drops

              Em       C
And your body pops, ooh

               F
I know how you get when you're peaking

         Am              Em           C
And your favorite record drops (Drops)

                 F
Well, this might be one of them

        Am                      Em
And you know when the chemistry locks

               C
When you wanna take it from the top

       F
We can take it off the top
[Chorus]
F                                      Dm
Ooh, all you gotta do is free your mind

                                      Bb
And watch your body start to follow suit

                                C
So don't you try to play it cool
'Cause I know the sign When you're make it wind And I'm like (Let's get it on) [Refrain]
Am       Em                    C
  Say no more, yeah, let's go (Let's go)

        F                         Am
You and me when we fuckin' up the disco

            Em                      C
Ooh, what a scene and we both know (Both know)

                 F
Top line on that body

                    Am
And she feel like a hit, though (Hit, though)

        Em                    C
But the grooves on it, retro (Retro)

      F                             Am
Cold, somebody get a flick, though (Flick, though)

              Em                             C
It don't make sense, though, really, though (Really, though)

        F
You and me when we fuckin' up the—
[Verse 2] N.C. Sweat dripping when the rush feel like an attack
                              Am
You a whole bag, let it all unpack

                   Em                C
Run your nine-inch nails all over my back

                 F
Yeah, I like that, I like that

Am                    Em                  C
  Put your cheekbones all the way into my neck

                   F                         Am
Take a bite on the side, let your tongue get wet

                Em           C
You the password, I'ma hit reset

                        F
That's a promise, not a threat, uh
[Pre-Chorus]
            Am                   Em                  C
'Cause I be doing it right, I be doing it right, ooh

                 F                 Am
You know how you get when the bass drops

              Em       C
And your body pops, ooh

               F
I know how you get when you're peaking

         Am              Em           C
And your favorite record drops (Drops)

                 F
Well, this might be one of them

        Am                      Em
And you know when the chemistry locks

               C
When you wanna take it from the top

       F
We can take it off the top
[Chorus]
F                                      Dm
Ooh, all you gotta do is free your mind

                                      Bb
And watch your body start to follow suit

                                C
So don't you try to play it cool
'Cause I know the sign When you're make it wind And I'm like [Refrain]
Am       Em                    C
  Say no more, yeah, let's go (Let's go)

        F                         Am
You and me when we fuckin' up the disco

            Em                      C
Ooh, what a scene and we both know (Both know)

                 F
Top line on that body

                    Am
And she feel like a hit, though (Hit, though)

        Em                    C
But the grooves on it, retro (Retro)

      F                             Am
Cold, somebody get a flick, though (Flick, though)

              Em                             C
It don't make sense, though, really, though (Really, though)

        F                         Am   Em      C
You and me when we fuckin' up the disco, disco

        F                         Am Em      C F
You and me when we fuckin' up the—,    disco
[Outro] (Bring that over here)
F                                      Dm
Ooh, all you gotta do is free your mind

                                      Bb
And watch your body start to follow suit

                                C
So don't you try to play it cool
Don't you try to play it cool
             F
Uh, come on, ooh, hey, yeah

                                  Dm
All you gotta do is free your mind
(All you gotta do is free your mind)
                                       Bb
And watch your body start to follow suit
(And watch your body start to follow suit)
                                C
So don't you try to play it cool

                               G D A C
(Don't you try to play it cool)

F                                       Dm
Ooh, I know you feel the rush when it's coming on

                                         Bb
There ain't no stopping when we peaking, what we on

               C
Ooh, what we on

               F
Ooh, what we on

                Dm
(Let's get it on, let's get in on)

                                  Bb
(Let's get it on, let's get in on)

              C                   F Dm Bb
(Let's get it on, let's get in on)