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Childish Gambino

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Intro 
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Turn on the lights in here, baby 
Extra bright, I want y'all to see this 
Turn on the lights in here, baby 
Know what I mean, want you to see everything 
Want you to see all of the-- 

A2					   Am              G2	 F 
Hollerin' at this Japanese girl, Asian mommy 
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But is it too soon for Japanese girls? Too tsunami? 
A2           Am                           G2   F 
Is it racist if I say she tastes like edamame? 
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Was I supposed to stay uncool? Please remind me 

Am                E   F 
(What the fuck is up?) 
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Yeah, it's Cheezy, ho 
               E      G 
I'm so cheesy, ho, my swag's got high cholesterol 
Am				    E          F 
I know y'all girls, I met them all 
                              G2 
You're her ex-man like Cannonball 
  F                        E    G 
I ain't got shit to say to ya, I'm known for bad behavior 
Am 
Look at me 
E       F						  G2 
Man, I went to the W from Double Tree 
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Makin' out with girls who black and yellow like a bumblebee 
Am               E         F                                   G2 
Can I live up to all this hype they have for me? It's hard to tell 
F                   E                 G 
But these girls I'm kissin' chase the blues away like Gargamel 
Am                    E            F 
I'm back in the game, coach put me in 
                          G2 
T-Pain flow, all I do is win 
F                                        E  G 
With a glass full of McCallan to mess me up 
                                            STOP 
And the cash we can throw at them unless we fuck 
E 
Dopeness 
F                        G2  F 
After this I hit the highway 
                  E        G 
I'm headin' west like I'm fuckin' blowin' Kanye 

A2                Am                G2   F 
Read the fuckin' news, Huey Lewis, nigga 
              E G 
You can't go HAM, you's a Jewish nigga 
A2             Am                                   G2 
Donald Glover, you don't have to call me "Childish" 
F                             E         G 
Except for when I'm flirting with your half-Latino stylist 

Am           E           F 
Photoshoot, beach house playin' Beach House, free wireless 
                     G 
So I can post these pictures on my website of her smilin' 
Am                       E           F 
I kissed this girl I've liked since back when I was just a sophomore 
                            G 
But I'm afraid to text her "What the fuck it take so long for?!" 
Am                  E      F   
What the fuck has changed? Is it swagger? Is it money? 
                                G     
I still dress the fuckin' same and my nose is still as ugly 
        Am              E     F 
As the day you fuckin' met me 
They tellin' me I'm the rapper for these white kids 
                    G 
'Cause black kids can't possibly like the same shit 
Am                 E           F 
I wanna bring you back to the studio, try and get your number 
                        G                                          Am 
These black girls with natural hair who keep up with their tumblrs 
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I like it when you tweet me, you smell like baby lotion 
                   G 
I wanna suck your breasts and finger blast to Frank Ocean 

(Start Finger Pick)
 
Am                     F 
Her pussy tastes like vanilla, tasty ho 
Am                        F 
Clown niggas then I kill 'em, Gacy flow 
Am                                     F   
It's crazy how these labels and these blogs are on my dick 
Am                           F 
I'm Pryor in his last years: comedian who's sick 

  (Am) 
Fuck, but I am sick, seriously, I don't feel so good 
'Cause I don't get sleep, and I'm always travelin' 
And I don't go home, and my friends don't call 
'Cause I turned off my phone 
I've made mistakes, I bumped my head 
Inside of this girl, inside of my bed 
Whatever, man, I'm just havin' fun 
I'm sorry that I fucked her but now you know that she's not the one 

Am                     E2                                  F 
I'm doin' you a favor, like every time I rhyme or write a script or do a movie 
           G                             Am 
There's a million ways to shine, choose one 
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Instead of what you're doing tonight 
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IAMDONALD, coming soon, we've got all of the lights 

             Am             E F 
Turn on the lights in here, baby 
       F                           G 
Extra bright, I want y'all to see this 
             Am             E F 
Turn on the lights in here, baby 
                F                           G 
Know what I mean, want you to see everything 
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Want you to see all of the-- 

Outro (Fade) 
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