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"Hugs" (feat. Pharrell) by The Lonely Island Tabbed by Moonguy16 The entire song is just these three chords. CAPO ON 1; F, G, Am, G F four counts, G four counts, Am six counts, G two counts Rap (You can just play F if you want) WE. ARE NOT. GENTLEMEN.
Yo - FI'll hug a girl like it Gdon't mean nothin' AmThen turn around and start huggin' Gcousin. I don't Flove 'em, end of the Gfuckin' discussion Got 'em Amtucked between my wings like Thanksgiving Gstuffing. F She wanna hug from Gbehind - I did it. AmThen her friend jump in; GI'm with' it. F I hug 'em tighter than a Gtube top; After that, iAmt's just a matter of time Before the other Gshoe drop. FI get more hugs than GOprah selling drugs, And the Amdrug was pure X - no!, Mary Jo GSex. Just hugs.
[Hook: Pharrell Williams]
F Don't get Gmad, girl. We get Ammad girls, And we're hugging Gall over the world.F So don't catch Gfeelings, it ain't loAmve. We're just the kings of Ggiving out hFugs. GAnd if you wanna settle Amdown, you know you gGot us all wrong, So we move to the Fnext one, no disreGspect, hon But you Amcan't hug a rolling Fstone.
[NOTE: There is no other chord changes, just repeat] [TLI:] You can't hug a rolling stone cause it'll crush you. Begging me to hug you again? That's when I shush you. On an airplane, at a Knick game, Feel the same damn thing when I hug them, Which is nothing. Can't trust them, lose all respect when I hug them. Now guess who's back in the motherfucking house With a fat hug for your sweater and your blouse. Hugged so many ladies, arms shaky and shit, Because I'm the Wilt Chamberlain of the upper-body grip. Cause I get more hugs than a batch of puppy pugs, Sitting on a fluffy rug, getting tickled touched and rubbed. (OH SHIT!) Real talk, like you chatting with a fisherman. Wrap these chicks up like a motherfucking swisher, man. [Pharrell:] This ain't love girl, because this hug world Is just a big Game of Thrones. We be king of the castle, got arms like a lasso. But you can't hug a rolling stone. I been hugging on your mama, Especially when your daddy's gone, Wearing his pajamas, I know you thinking that is wrong. I don't care what some does, I'm concentrating on her back. I just wanna hug your mama in her Subaru hatchback. Put her in a figure-4, yes I'm a hug gigolo. Now she tells her tupperware friends to let their sisters know... [TLI:] ... that I give more hugs than Atlas had shrugs (Brush my head on her shoulder) While your man mean mugs [Pharrell:] We had fun, girl. But don't get swung, girl Just because I hugged you raw. We can do a group thing, bring Sarah and Suan And we can have a hug-a-trois. So quit trying to own my hugs I gave you these arms on loan So come give me a hug, The waistline and above. When push comes to shove, You can't hug a rolling stone. Hug yo' bad P, bitches.