Fweaky - Miley Cyrus, guitar chords

Published: 2021-01-18 20:17
Selection chords: Sarah Harris

Verse:
Bb               C
 In your bed, or in your car
Dm                C
 On the earth, or up in the stars
 F          C
I wanna be, where you are
Am                  Bb
Even if that means, going too far
Bb              C
 At your place, or up in space
       Dm                               C
You can, you can eat me out, as long as I see your face
F         C
I wanna be, where you are
Am                          Bb
Even if that means, letting Go of my heart

Bb                       C
 You take me higher than I’ve been before
   Dm                                C
Don’t laugh when I say that cause we just smoked a bowl
     F                             C
And I, I have a hard time, anyway, saying how I feel
    Am                          Bb
but I’m a little buzzed, so I’m keeping it real
Bb         C                 Dm
 I tried to take it slow, but
                          C
When youʼre around me, my pot’s about to blow, and
F                      C
 Everything you Do just turns me on
         Am                Bb
So let’s Go to my room, and na, na, na, na

Chorus:
Bb                       C
Shitʼs ʼbout to get real freaky I can feel it
Dm                    C
 I hope youʼre ready, Iʼm into whatever
F                        C
Shitʼs ʼbout to get real freaky I can feel it
Am               Bb
 Donʼt you worry, you wonʼt regret it

Verse:
Bb                    C
 It never felt right to be so wrong
 Dm                                C
I shouldʼve called you sooner, you loved me for so long
    F                            C
And itʼs been a while since Iʼve been with someone else
      Am                     Bb
Cause I got too good at just doing it myself
Bb                    C
 At your dad’s place, or at your moms
      Dm                            C
And if they’re both home, we can Go out on the lawn
   F                          C
And I wanna walk around while wearing high heels
Am                               Bb
After we drank all night, and we done a bunch of pills

And then..

Bridge: x2
Bb
 Na, na, na, na
C
Na, na, na, na
Dm
 Na, na, na, na, na
C
Na, na, na, na, na
F
 Na, na, na, na
C
Na, na, na, na, na
Am
Na, na, na, na, na
Bb
Na, na, na, na

Chorus:
Bb
Shitʼs ʼbout to get real
C
Freaky I can feel it
Dm                   C
 But donʼt you worry, you wonʼt hurt it
F
Shitʼs ʼbout to get real
C
Freaky I can feel it
Am               Bb
 Donʼt you worry, you wonʼt regret it