NIKI (Nicole Zefanya) – Casual (Guitar)
Capo 4
Key
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
[Intro]
G D C
G D C
[Verse 1]
G D My friends call me a loser C 'Cause I'm still hanging around G D I heard so many rumors C That I'm just a girl that you bang on your couch G D I thought you thought of me better C G Someone you couldn't lose D You said, we're not together C So now when we kiss, I have anger issues
[Pre-Chorus]
D Am You said, "Baby, no attachment"
But we're
[Chorus]
G Am Knee deep in the passenger seat Em And you're eating me out, C Is it casual now? G Am Two weeks, and your mom invites me Em To her house in Long Beach, C Is it casual now? G Am I know what you tell your friends G C It's casual, if it's casual now G Am Baby,get me off again Em C If it's casual now, it's casual now
G D C
[Verse 2]
G D Dumb love, I love being stupid C Dream of us in a year G D Maybe we'd have an apartment C And you'd show me off to your friends at the pier
[Pre-Chorus]
D F I know, baby, no attachment
But we're
[Chorus]
G Am Knee deep in the passenger seat Em And you're eating me out, C Is it casual now? G Am Two weeks, and your mom invites me Em To her house in Long Beach, C Is it casual now? G Am I know what you tell your friends Bm C It's casual, if it's casual now G Am Baby,get me off again Em C If it's casual now, it's casual now
[Bridge]
D C It's hard being casual Em C When my favorite bra lives in your dresser D C It's hard being casual Em C When I'm on the phone, talking down your sister D C I try to be the chill girl Em C That holds her tongue and gives you space D C I try to be the chill girl Em Cm But honestly, I'm not
[Chorus]
G Am Knee deep in the passenger seat Em C And you're eating me out G Am Two weeks, and your mom invites me Em C To her Long Beach house, G Am I know what you tell your friends Bm C It's casual, it's casual now G Am Em C Baby,get me off again
[Outro]
G Am I did you in your bathroom when you went to dinner, Em C Your parents at the table, you wonder why I'm bitter G Am Bragging to your friends, I get off when you hit it Em I hate to tell the truth C But I'm sorry, dude, you didn't G Am I hate that I let this drag on so long, Gm C Now I hate myself G Am Hate that I let this drag on so long, Em C G You can go to hell