D Hips sway and lips lie Like clockwork she's in control G Of all the right guys Bm A And I'm still waiting D Fitted hats and car alarms In her high-tops with her favorite stong G She's showing off Bm A the way she walks It's on Chorus: Bm D Take me show me (Whoa oh whoa oh) A The corners of your empty room G The trouble we could get in to Bm D Just fake it for me (Whoa oh whoa oh) A Disregard the footsteps G And we'll never tell a soul D Tonight I'm finding a way G To make the things that you say Just a little less obvious I walk a fine line Between the right and the real They watch me closely But talk is cheap here Like a weightless currency Your words don't mean shit to me I'm always cashing out Chorus: Take me, show me (Woah-oh, woah-oh) The corners of your empty room The trouble we could get into, just Fake it for me (Woah-oh, woah-oh) Disregard the footsteps And we'll never tell a soul Tonight I'm finding a way To make the things that you say Just a little less obvious, I confess Tonight I'm dressed up in gold You've got me fucked up and sold You talk like you're famous You're shameless Tonight I'm finding a way To make the things that you say Just a little less obvious, I confess Tonight I'm dressed up in gold You've got me fucked up and sold You talk like you're famous You're shameless Tonight I'm finding a way To make the things that you say Just a little less obvious, I confess Tonight I'm dressed up in gold You've got me fucked up and sold You talk like you're famous You're shameless | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA Bm D G |