CAPO 3
Intro:
(Verse 1: Frank Ocean)
[Dm]What do you think my brain [Em]is made for
Is it[Am] just a container for the mind
This g[Dm]reat grey matter[Em][Am]
[Dm]Sensei replied what[Em] is your woman
Is she [Am]just a container for the child
Tha[Dm]t soft pink matter[Em]
Cotton candy Ma[Am]jin Buu
C[Dm]lose my eyes and fall in[Em]to you[Am]
[Dm]My god shes giving me p[Em]leasure[Am]
[Dm]What if the sky and the stars [Em]are for show
And the alien[Am]s are watching live
From the purp[Dm]le matter[Em][Am]
[Dm]Sensei went quiet then viol[Em]ent
And we sparr[Am]ed until we both grew tired
[Dm]Nothing mattered[Em]
Cotton candy[Am] Majin Buu
[Dm]Dim the lights and f[Em]all into you[Am]
My god giving me pleasure[Dm]
Pleasure pleasu[Em]re pleasure[Am]
[Dm]Pleasure over matter[Em][Am]
Then just repeat Dm Em Am for the rest of the song!
(Verse 2: Andre 3000)
Since you been gone
I been having withdrawals
You were such a habit to call
I aint myself at all had to tell myself naw
Shes better with some fella with a regular job
I didnt wanna get her involved
By dinner Mr. Benjamin was sitting in awe
Hopped into my car drove far
Fars too close and I remember
My memories no sharp
Butter knife, what a life, anyway
Im building yall a clock, stop
What am I Hemingway?
She had the kind of body
That would probably intimidate
Any of em that were un-southern
Not me cousin
If models are made for modeling
Thick girls are made for cuddlin
Switch worlds and we can huddle then
Who needs another friend
I need to hold your hand
Youd need no other man
we d flee to other lands
Grey matter
Blue used to be my favorite color
Now I ain't got no choice
Blue matter
Youre good at being bad
Youre bad at being good
For heavens sakes go to hell
Nah knock on wood
Youre good at being bad
Youre bad at being good
For heavens sakes go to hell
Knock knock knock knock on wood
Well frankly when that ocean so motherfucking good
Make her swab the motherfucking wood
Make her walk the motherfucking plank
Make her rob a motherfucking bank
With no mask on and a rusty revolver
Intro:
(Verse 1: Frank Ocean)
[Dm]What do you think my brain [Em]is made for
Is it[Am] just a container for the mind
This g[Dm]reat grey matter[Em][Am]
[Dm]Sensei replied what[Em] is your woman
Is she [Am]just a container for the child
Tha[Dm]t soft pink matter[Em]
Cotton candy Ma[Am]jin Buu
C[Dm]lose my eyes and fall in[Em]to you[Am]
[Dm]My god shes giving me p[Em]leasure[Am]
[Dm]What if the sky and the stars [Em]are for show
And the alien[Am]s are watching live
From the purp[Dm]le matter[Em][Am]
[Dm]Sensei went quiet then viol[Em]ent
And we sparr[Am]ed until we both grew tired
[Dm]Nothing mattered[Em]
Cotton candy[Am] Majin Buu
[Dm]Dim the lights and f[Em]all into you[Am]
My god giving me pleasure[Dm]
Pleasure pleasu[Em]re pleasure[Am]
[Dm]Pleasure over matter[Em][Am]
Then just repeat Dm Em Am for the rest of the song!
(Verse 2: Andre 3000)
Since you been gone
I been having withdrawals
You were such a habit to call
I aint myself at all had to tell myself naw
Shes better with some fella with a regular job
I didnt wanna get her involved
By dinner Mr. Benjamin was sitting in awe
Hopped into my car drove far
Fars too close and I remember
My memories no sharp
Butter knife, what a life, anyway
Im building yall a clock, stop
What am I Hemingway?
She had the kind of body
That would probably intimidate
Any of em that were un-southern
Not me cousin
If models are made for modeling
Thick girls are made for cuddlin
Switch worlds and we can huddle then
Who needs another friend
I need to hold your hand
Youd need no other man
we d flee to other lands
Grey matter
Blue used to be my favorite color
Now I ain't got no choice
Blue matter
Youre good at being bad
Youre bad at being good
For heavens sakes go to hell
Nah knock on wood
Youre good at being bad
Youre bad at being good
For heavens sakes go to hell
Knock knock knock knock on wood
Well frankly when that ocean so motherfucking good
Make her swab the motherfucking wood
Make her walk the motherfucking plank
Make her rob a motherfucking bank
With no mask on and a rusty revolver