Chords for CES Cru - Smoke (Feat Liz Suwandi) - Official Music Video

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You can tell me what you [Bbm] need
But love is in the [Eb] smoke
[Gb] And we can't even [Bb] breathe
[Bb] And I cannot see you
And you cannot see me
[Db] But love is in the [Eb] smoke
And [Gb] we can't even breathe
[Bb] You take everything you want
You [Bbm] take what you need
And be shattered into pieces
Is what you leave
It [Db] don't matter what they see
No, [Eb] it just can't be
Now [Gb] our love is in the smoke
And [Bb] I just can't breathe
You got me gasping
Not knowing what happened
Sapping all my energy
It's sexual harassment
You see [Db] I'll never be the same
Now [Eb] that we got close
Now [Bbm] my passion is for pain
And [Bb] I breathe hot smoke
[Bbm] Your love is like a drug
I wanna taste it
So snip it in my blood
I'm gonna take it
Addicted to your buzz
[Eb] I'm wishing that you was mine
[Bbm] Slitting in your sunshine [Bb] So amazing
I'm basking in the light
Light casting through the haze
Maybe we were meant to be
Maybe not, who can [Bbm] say
Now I look for you again
But [Eb] I still can't see
Cause [Gb] our love is in the smoke
Baby, [Bb] we can't breathe
You can tell me what you want
You can tell me what you [Bbm] need
[Db] But love is in the [Eb] smoke
And [Gb] we can't even [Bb] breathe
[Bb] And I cannot see you
And you cannot see me
But [Db] love is in the [Eb] smoke
And [Gb] we can't even [Bb] breathe
I smell the smoke in the room
The room is a-buzzin'
She told me that the roof was on fire
I knew it wasn't
Now the spot is heating [Bbm] up
Getting hotter under [Eb] the collar
Let this motherfucker [Gb] burn shit
We don't need [Bb] any water
We can teeter and cotter
But you don't need to be coddled
I'm headed down this road alone
I don't want you to follow
I'm sitting in [Bbm] the sun alone
Posted up in strange land Sipping KCT's
Buffing Kelvin, rocking Ray-Bans
Bitches think it's all about the pussy and the spray tan
To each his own if that completes your cypher
Fuck it, amen
It's hot [Db] as hell out here
Maybe [Eb] degrees over
She feels [Gb] like she got burned
Maybe [Bb] she needs closure
Feels like the pilot light is out in this bitch
I'm still in the kitchen
Like really, this is hot as it gets
I'm staring [Bbm] through the smoke
Trying to catch a last vision [Ebm] of her
The smoke's rolling [Gb] upward
While the flames be [Bbm] a-smother
Oh, oh, _ _ _ oh, oh, oh, _ [Eb] oh
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_ _ [Bbm] _ And I
All smile
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