Goosebumps (feat. Travis Scott) (remix) Teclado

	  

Yeah 
7:30 in the night, yeah 
Ooh-ooh, ooh 
  
                             Am 
I get those goosebumps every time 
                 Em 
Yeah, you come around, yeah 
                                         Am 
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine 
                    Em 
Worry about those comments 
                                      Am 
I'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah 
                             Am                Em                  
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich 
                  Am       Em 
Throw that to the side, yeah 
                              Am 
I get those goosebumps every time 
                        Em 
Yeah, when you're not around 
                            Am 
When you throw that to the side, yeah 
                              Em 
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah 

                               Am 
7-1-3 to the 2-8-1, yeah I'm riding 
                      Em 
Why they on me? I'm flyin' 
                                     Am 
Sippin' lowkey I'm sipping lowkey in Onyx 
                                            Em 
Rider, rider when I'm pullin' up right beside ya 
             Em 
Popstar, lil' Mariah 
                           Am 
When I text a cute game, wildness 
                      Em 
Throw a stack on the Bible 
                          Am 
Never Snapchat or took molly 
                                          Em 
She fall through plenty, her and all her ginnies 
                                            Am 
Yeah, we at the top floor, right there off Doheny 
                        Em 
Oh no, I can't fuck with y'all 
                                            Am 
Yea, when I'm with my squad I cannot do no wrong 
                                                  Em 
Yeah, saucing in the city, don't get misinformed, yea 
                                   Am 
They gon' pull up on you (brr, brr, brr) 
                       Em 
Yeah, we gon' do some things 
                       Am 
Some things you can't relate 
                        Em 
Yeah, 'cause we from a place 
                      Am 
A place you cannot stay 
                               Em 
Oh, you can't go, oh, I don't know 
                                     Am 
Oh, back the fuck up off me (brr, brr, brr) 

                          Am 
I get those goosebumps every time 
                 Em 
Yeah, you come around, yeah 
                                         Am 
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine 
                    Em 
Worry about those comments 
                                      Am 
I'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah 
                             Am                Em                  
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich 
                  Am       Em 
Throw that to the side, yeah 
                              Am 
I get those goosebumps every time 
                        Em 
Yeah, when you're not around 
                            Am 
When you throw that to the side, yeah 
                              Em 
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah 
                  
                                           Am 
I want to press my like, yeah, I wanna press my 
                                 Em 
I want a green light, I wanna be like 
                         Am 
I wanna press my line, yeah 
                           Em 
I want to take that ride, yeah 
                   Am 
I’m gonna press my lime 
                                                    Em 
I wanna green light, I wanna be like, I wanna press my 
                         Am 
Mama, dear, spare your feelings 
                                      Em 
I'm reliving moments, peeling more residual 
                                       Am 
(I can) buy the building, burn the building 
                                Em 
Take your bitch, rebuild the building 
                   Am 
Just to fuck some more 
                             Em 
(I can) justify my love for you 
                                             Am 
And touch the sky for God to stop, debating war 
                        Em 
Put the pussy on a pedestal 
                          Am 
Put the pussy on a high horse 
                    Em 
That pussy to die for 
                   Am 
That pussy to die for 
                         Em 
Peter, piper, picked a pepper 
                       Am 
So I could pick your brain 
                         Em 
And put your heart together 
                                     Am 
We depart the shady parts and party hard 
              Em 
The diamonds yours 
             Am 
The coupe forever 
                                    Em 
My best shots might shoot forever like (brr) 

                          Am 
I get those goosebumps every time 
                 Em 
Yeah, you come around, yeah 
                                         Am 
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine 
                    Em 
Worry about those comments 
                                      Am 
I'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah 
                             Am                Em                  
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich 
                  Am       Em 
Throw that to the side, yeah 
                              Am 
I get those goosebumps every time 
                        Em 
Yeah, when you're not around 
                            Am 
When you throw that to the side, yeah 
                              Em 
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah