RUDE CHORDS

RUDE

By: Magic

Chords Used:

F# - G# - A#m - C# - F

F#          G#                    A#m               

Saturday morning jumped out of bed and put on my best suit

F#          G#                    A#m               

Got in my car and raced like a jet, all the way to you

F#          G#                    C#              A#m

Knocked on your door with heart in my hand To ask you a question

F#          G#                    C#              A#m

Cause I know that you're an old fashioned man yeah yeah

PRE-CHORUS:

 F#                                G#

Can I have your daughter for the rest of my life?

     C#/F                  A#m

say yes, say yes, Cause I need to know

F#                                G#

You say I'll never get your blessings till the day I die

     C#                    A#m

Tough luck my friend but the answer is no!

CHORUS:

 F#           G#          C#              A#m

Why you gotta be so rude? , Don't you know I'm human too

F#            G#          C#              A#m

why you gotta be so rude I'm gonna marry her anyway

F#            D#         

marry that girl (marry her anyway)

C#             A#m

marry that girl (yeah no matter what you say)

F#                G#       

marry that girl (and we'll be a family)

C#           A#m     F#      G#    C#     A#m

Why you gotta be so rude

VERSE II:

F#         G#                    C#                A#m

I hate to do this, you leave no choice  I can't live without her

F#         G#                    C#               A#m

Love me or hate me we will be boys Standing at that alter

F#         G#                    C#              A#m

or we will run away to another galaxy you know

F#          G#                    C#              A#m

You know she's in love with me She will go anywhere I go

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RUDECHORDS

FANCY CHORDS

FANCY

By: Iggy Azalea ft. Charli XCX - Madilyn Bailey (Acoustic Version)

Standard Tuning: E-A-D-G-B-E

INTRO: 

F#m - D - A - E (x2) 

CHORUS:

F#m       D
I'm so fancy
A            E
You already know
F#m         D
I'm in the fast lane
A            E
From L.A. to Tokyo
F#m      D
I'm so fancy
A               E
Can't you taste this gold?
F#m         D
Remember my name
A         E
'Bout to blow

VERSE I:  

F#m                 D
First thing's first, I'm the realest 
A                    E
Drop this and let the whole world feel it 
F#m                  E
And I'm still in the Murda Bizness
A                         E
I could hold you down, like I'm givin' lessons in physics 
F#m             D
You should want a bad bitch like this 
A            E
Drop it low and pick it up just like this 
F#m                    D
Cup of Ace, cup of Goose, cup of Cris 
    A                                           E                
High heels, somethin' worth a half a ticket on my wrist 
F#m              D
Takin' all the liquor straight, never chase that 
A               E
Rooftop like we bringin' '88 back
F#m                 D
Bring the hooks in, where the bass at?
A                   E
Champagne spillin', you should taste that

CHORUS:

F#m       D
I'm so fancy
A            E
You already know
F#m         D
I'm in the fast lane
A            E
From L.A. to Tokyo
F#m      D
I'm so fancy
A               E
Can't you taste this gold?
F#m         D
Remember my name
A         E
'Bout to blow

VERSE II:

F#m                       D
I said, "Baby, I do this, I thought that you knew this."
A                       E
Can't stand no haters and honest, the truth is
F#m                    D
And my flow retarded, each beat did depart it
A                      E
Swagger on stupid, I can't shop in no department
F#m                      D
To get my money on time, if they not money, decline
A                                  E
And swear I meant that there so much that they give that line a rewind
F#m                       D
So get my money on time, if they not money, decline
A                                  E
I just can't worry 'bout no haters, gotta stay on my grind
F#m                               D
Now tell me, who that, who that? That do that, do that?
A                        E
Put that paper over all, I thought you knew that, knew that
F#m               D
I be the I-G-G-Y, put my name in bold
A                             E
I been working, I'm up in here with some change to throw

CHORUS:

F#m       D
I'm so fancy
A            E
You already know
F#m         D
I'm in the fast lane
A            E
From L.A. to Tokyo
F#m      D
I'm so fancy
A               E
Can't you taste this gold?
F#m         D
Remember my name
A         E
'Bout to blow


BRIDGE:

                    
C#m         A
Trash the hotel
E                     B
Let's get drunk on the mini bar
C#m        A
Make the phone call
E                   B
Feels so good getting what I want
C#m             A
Yeah, keep on turning it up
E                   B
Chandelier swinging, we don't give a what
C#m          A
Film star, yeah I'm deluxe
E                                       B
Classic, expensive, you don't get to touch   

CHORUS:

F#m       D
I'm so fancy
A            E
You already know
F#m         D
I'm in the fast lane
A            E
From L.A. to Tokyo
F#m      D
I'm so fancy
A               E
Can't you taste this gold?
F#m         D
Remember my name
A         E
'Bout to blow

FANCYCHORDS