Chords for Chill Bump - Not Today [Official Audio]

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_ [Gb] _ [F] _ [Bb] [Db] I hear [Gb] morning [F] birds whistling.
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[C] Yesterday I [F] weren't listening.
[Bbm] [Bb] But right [Gb] now I feel [Fm] different.
[Gb] I've been down in the alley with darkness [F] around me.
Everything's cloudy and gray, [Bb] gray.
[Ebm] Birds chirp as I serve my brew.
[F] I'm cool with the [Bb] work I do.
[Ebm] Cockticks in the world might move.
[F] Time stops with a [Bb] girl like you.
First I word [Gb] my dude.
I have [F] served life from a [Bb] bird's eye view.
Jokes try hurt [Gb] my mood, but [Bbm] my sky's clear right through.
[Ab] No [Gb] feet takin'.
I tell [F] my demons they are [Bbm] mistaken.
I [Ab] lift weights, eat [Gb] less bacon.
I [F] run when the sun's [Bb] just waitin'.
Chopping ropes and my [Gb] legs fakin'.
[F] I'm in the heat, [Bb] get bacon.
[Abm] Hiking when I need [Gb] escaping.
Stop [F] it when the sight's [Bbm] breathtaking.
[Gb] No sicko vision when [F] I'm by the swimming pool.
[Bbm] Sitting with a pair [Bb] of tools, sipping [Gb] brews.
With them chatting, chilling, [Bbm] skinny, big bones.
[Gb] Just a simple musician getting [F] old.
When I'm in [Bb] the pool, stricken, sinking tools.
Ripping through [Gb] with them scrimmaging cool [F] shit.
Through the [Bbm] syllables, in this [Bb] shot of Remy.
Blimey Mary.
[Gb] Followed by a shot of Ellie.
While I'm voluntary, solitary.
[Dm] Hand on my belly, bumping my caveli.
Popping [Bb] by the telly, then I get a cue.
The drama steady, who's [Gb] this?
That hottie, Betty.
Pretty, strong and something like [F] Halle Berry.
Bobby, y'all money, money, [Gb] come and get me.
Cause I got another potter [Bb] with me.
Better [Gb] bring your bed, body, quickly.
Bottom drop, [F] we can swaddle plenty.
We ain't gotta stop, know the second potter [Bb] with me.
Then she unzips my flyer.
Till I twitch and whine.
[Gb] Desire wired [F] up by her.
Sick, this fire sizzlin' like a kitchen [Bb] fire.
Cannot make a slime, sing [Gb] higher than the [F] very high.
Bitch, [Bb] Mariah, higher than the little [Gb] children's choir.
Busting [Bbm] the grill, bitch, [Bb] I'm fire.
Winning like sheaths, but [Gb] my dreams sharing [F] my life.
The [Bb] right queen, sharing [Abm] my mic.
Me and [Gb] my grief in the [F] mad life.
You know what [Gb] I mean?
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Sky blue, the sun's glistening.
[N] I'm calling birds whistling.
Yesterday I weren't [Fm] listening.
But now I feel different.
[Gb] I grew down in the alley with darkness around me.
[F] Where everything's cloudy and gray.
But not [Gb] today.
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