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D7
D7She was sitting little perplex Next to me, boy On her first late movie G7Momma saying her hide these nine old stockings D7Oh, man, did it knock me? A7Couldn't tell a word Have a real disaster G7So no way out but Bm7tryin' to love to say B7"Baby, A7see you D7la C#7ter" D7
When I sit beside her School monday morning Her sweet smell makes me dizzy I'm sorry, teacher, Haven't heard he call me My brain straiked being so busy But let's there are in such position I really can't write my composition And must complete my mission
I G7swear next time I'll get my chance go And D7won't be C#7no C7way B7out E7My plane got no buggin, I say I Aknow how to warm you up BmI won't stop till I'm sure G7I'm your cherry, amore C#dimMy crashin' plane is ready for Ayou
I'm kamikadze D7lover A7Kamikadze D7lover A7Kamikadze D7lover
/That's kamikadze lover.../