fucking young

Tom : Dm
Bbmaj7
Day that I met you, girl
Fmaj7
I knew that it was something special
Gmaj7 Dmaj7
But I couldn't put my finger on it (Fuck, I can't sing, whatever, look)
Bbmaj7
We met through mutual friends (Mutual friends)
Fmaj7
And this is where the story and confusion began
Gmaj7 Dmaj7
'Cause I was at nirvana but I had to pretend that I wasn't

[Pre-Chorus]
Bbmaj7
There go the policeman, knocking at my door
Fmaj7
Do I leave out the back and grab my wallet and coat?
Bbmaj7 Fmaj7
Or do I answer real confused like, "I don't know"? (I don't know)
Bbmaj7
Now me and she held hands and we danced, nothing more
Fmaj7
She kissed my hand a couple times, FaceTime when we're bored
Bbmaj7 Fmaj7
There's nobody at the door, man, I'm so paranoid

[Próxima Parte]
[Refrão]
Fuck, 'cause

[Chorus: Charlie Wilson & Tyler, The Creator]
Bbmaj7 Fmaj7
'Cause girl, you're perfect, but you're too fucking young (For me)
Gmaj7 Dmaj7
And when temptation calls my phone, I never pick up
Bbmaj7 Fmaj7
And girl, you stole my heart but you're too fucking young
Gmaj7 Dmaj7
And this is more than a crush, I just might be in love

[Verse 1]
Bbmaj7
A six-year (Difference)
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Is a ten year (Sentence)
Gmaj7
And with the (Pigment) on my skin
Dmaj7
I don't want to be another (Statistic)
Bbmaj7
N.C.
You bring me (Joy, joy, joy, joy)
Fmaj7
And you fill a void that was once missing
Gmaj7 Dmaj7
And (I can say I'm in love)

[Pre-Chorus]
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[Refrão] (repetir)