Amy Winehouse

Like Smoke(Chords)

Amy Winehouse

Key: Gm

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Gm Am I never wanted you to be my man Gm F I just need your company Gm Am Don't want to get dependent on Gm F Your time then lose the way you love me Gm Bb F Like smoke, I hung around in the unbalanced Gm Bb F Woah, ohhh!
Gm It's not a movie, this is not a script or proofread Am I'll spit some untruths to dumb fools and groupies Gm Fun to punctuate, pronunciate the funds I make F ? put in your face Oh my mistake, you're not a floosy? Then excuse me Gm Before I talk, my style introduced me Am Get your name and phone number like 1-2-3 Gm Y'all know the story, y'all know the commentary F I kick the narrative, this is legendary Gm The good Samaritan, hood thespian Bb Like a polygamist, with a twist Will I marry again? Maybe, I guess F I hold a lady's interest, I just met The love scholar, she the teacher's pet Gm Every other eve we meet and make each other sweat Bb I feel triumphant, no strings Just a fling to have fun with Am I be out in London, Camden Dm Huntin' for the answers, why did God take away the homie? I can't stand it Gm I'm a firm believer that we all meet up in eternity C Just hope the big man show me some courtesy Am Why? 'Cause I'm deemed a heart breaker Dm Like smoke, girls lean 'round a player Yeaha
Gm Am I never wanted you to be my man Gm F I just need your company Gm Am Don't want to get dependent on Gm F Your time then lose the way you love me Gm Bb F Like smoke, I hung around in the unbalanced Gm Bb F Woah, ohhh!
Gm Bb Am Dm Gm C Am Dm Gm Yo, this recession is a test It's affecting my complexion Am Misdirection my affection My concerns are bill collections Gm The facts is the taxes, they after me F Chapter three, my property My handlers, they dealt with me improperly Gm I say some things I should probably keep privately Am Evaluate the world bank trusts like I'm IEG Gm Those fly suites and my boojwazi F Tall freak, she wouldn't protest with me at Wall Street Gm She says, no you're so deep I said, no let's go through it Bb Historically so ruthless feds came for Joe Louis F She said, my man you need to laugh sometimes Classify me as a whore, I tell her have some wine Gm You colder than penguin poo, ? Bb She's thinkin' that's just so silly to say F But if you really think about it hussy See a penguin, he drags his shit on the ground all day Gm And there's a dragon? Bb I'm through with you after I crush, so is that humorous enough? F The smoke I puff Tell the car to go to Aura, Funky Buddah, Whisky Mist on Mayfair Gm Bb I hope I meet Monie Love so she can show me love Am NYC to UK I might stay there Dm Everybody in the club tonight say, 'Yeah' Gm You know how me and Amy are, straight players

Written by Nasir Jones/Salaam Remi/Amy Winehouse

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