Selena Gomez – Cowboy Remix (Guitar)

Capo 3
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Chords

[Chorus]
Em       Bm
Put your hands on me

A                      G
Ride it like a cowboy, run you out of town, boy

Em         Bm
Good Lord, baby, please

A                      G                     Em
Goin' all around, boy, ride it like a cowboy
[Post-Chorus]
 Bm A
Ah

G                    Em
Ride it like a cowboy

 Bm A
Ah
[Verse 1]
        G
GloRilla, woah, woah
N.C. Ride that dick so good and strong but that pull out game so weak (Woah)
      A                           G
Ain't tryna be your baby mama, so baby, can you pull out please?

Em                    Bm
Bounce on it like 24, would that be light case? (Woah)

A                                   G
Ride it like a bitch (Uh-huh), then throw it back like this (Back)

  Em                                 Bm
I told him how to eat it (Mm), yeah, baby, just like this (Ooh)

    A                             G
His conscious slippin' out, yeah, nigga, this that spla

   Em
On gang
[Chorus]
         Bm
Put your hands on me

A                      G
Ride it like a cowboy, run you out of town, boy

Em         Bm
Good Lord, baby, please

A                      G                     Em
Goin' all around, boy, ride it like a cowboy
[Post-Chorus]
 Bm A
Ah

G                    Em
Ride it like a cowboy

 Bm A
Ah
[Verse 2]
Em       Bm    A            G
You want me to act like the bad girls

Em      Bm      A     G
Put you on your knees

Em      Bm         A              G
Kiss me like we're meant for each other

Em         Bm    A     G
Say you'll never leave
[Chorus] N.C. Put your hands on me
A                      G
Ride it like a cowboy, run you out of town, boy

Em         Bm
Good Lord, baby, please

A                      G                     Em
Goin' all around, boy, ride it like a cowboy
[Post-Chorus]
 Bm A
Ah

G                    Em
Ride it like a cowboy

 Bm A
Ah
[Outro] Em Bm A G
Em                               Bm
Yeah, nigga, you know I got this spla

               A                          G
This that boom-shaka-laka, make you wanna smack your mama, you know?

              Em                                      Bm
I'ma put that bitch in sports mode and ride it 'til I can't no more

                 A                                G
Have you wishin' you was my only hope, you feel me?

                                Em
I ain't lazin' like them others bitches, baby, I fucks back

             Bm                                     A
Them bitches ain't doin' nothin' but layin' on they motherfuckin' backs

             G                         Em Bm A G
I don't even think you can handle this