Florida Georgia Line

Florida Georgia Line

Sippin On Fire
Composição de (Rodney Clawson/Matt Dragstrem/Cole Taylor)
Capo: 3 or 4 what sounds better to you ;) 
(*) = Strum Once 


Intro: 
Em C G D 


Verse: 
         Em                   C 
Girl you melt me like ice and whiskey 
           G                         D 
With those blue fling looks that you give me, 
          Em          C 
You can't hide what's inside 
         G                               D                      C* 
And it's killing me right now to see you wanna slip off with me again. 






[Refrão]
C G Why should we go round and round the truth, like we been doin? D Every time we lie girl we're losing C G So why should we spend Saturday night alone, when I can call you on the D phone, pick you up Make it up as we go along C G Pull and all nighter chasing that desire D Sparks flying in her eyes like lighters (like lighters) C D Get a little higher (get a little higher), Em C G D Em C G D Sippin' on fire Verse: Em C You act like you don't know what you're missing, G D Every time you end up back with him Em C Cuz' it's safe. And you're scared. G D C* Of everything you're feeling when we're burning the midnight down again
[Refrão]
C G Why should we go round and round the truth, like we been doin? D Every time we lie girl we're losing C G So why should we spend Saturday night alone, when I can call you on the D phone, pick you up Make it up as we go along C G Pull and all nighter chasing that desire D Sparks flying in her eyes like lighters (like lighters) C D Get a little higher (get a little higher), Em C G D Em C G D Sippin' on fire C Every goodbye is bitter sweet, D So why should we fight what we both need?
[Refrão]
C G Why should we go round and round the truth, like we been doin? D Every time we lie girl we're losing C G So why should we spend Saturday night alone, when I can call you on the D phone, pick you up Make it up as we go along C G Pull and all nighter chasing that desire D Sparks flying in her eyes like lighters (like lighters) C D Get a little higher (get a little higher), Em C G D Em C G D Sippin' on fire Em* C* Girl you melt me like ice and whiskey G* D* With those blue fling looks that you give me, Em* C* You can't hide what's inside G* D* And it's killing me right now to see you wanna slip off with me!!

Enviado por: Bruna Blazkowski

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