Beyoncé

Sweet Honey Buckiin' (feat. Shaboozey)(Chords)

Beyoncé

Key: Am

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Capo on 1st fret
	        

Verse 1:

A E I fall to pieces D A Each time I see you there A E And I miss all our secrets D A So tell me how you've been A Lucchese the boots, check You can hear when I step, step E Bought a Chevy and painted it red Money long, it can't fit in the bed D It don't matter what nobody says Country boy till the day that I'm dead (yeehoo) A You want smoke, I'm the Marlboro man Cut it out 'fore it get outta hand, ayy, mmm A This ain't Calabasas, we don't need highways We can take backroads (take backroads) E Never been ridin', baby? Step in that stirrup Hop on my saddle (hop on my saddle) D Snake on my feet, they rattle (ooh) And the bag, only thing gettin' lasso'd, yeah (gettin' what?) A And I'm still goin' up like a ladder (uh) And I'm still in the field like cattle A The Cadillac back on the road, we takin' route 44 E Just say what you need from the store, oh, oh Put some grits on the stove D Jiffy cornbread, booty cornfed Body rolls at the rodeo A I'm comin' home, ooh A Ridin' through just to put my eyes on you E You are the superstar Everybody's drivin' old new cars D Turn a bad night to a good time On a trail ride to the zydeco A I'm comin' home A I'm comin' home (I'm comin' home, I'm comin' home) E I'm comin' home (I'm comin' home, I'm comin' home) D We've come a long way from the rough ride A From the railroads to the rodeos, sweet country home (Pausa) This for my, this for my ( A E ) D She gone A Ride for your cowboy And throw that sweet honey on it

Verse 2:

Dm So come (so come) with me (with me) A To new life (sticky, sticky, sticky, sweet) (new life) Dm You're stuck (you're stuck) to me (to me) A All night (sticky, sticky, sticky, sweet) (all night) Bm Put a flower inside (hot, hot, hot, hot) (flower inside) E Stuck in me all night (sticky, sticky, sticky, sweet) (stuck in me all night) A Honey (we're), hey (ridin') Hey (through the), ooh (night) D Honey (we're), yeah (ridin') Yeah (through the), taste like (night) E Honey (we're), hey (ridin') Oh (through the), taste like (night) A Honey (we're), ayy (ridin'), ayy

Verse 3:

(Pausa) Ayy, think of my Gm F# E Eb Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah) Buckin' (yeah), woah (yeah) Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah) Buckin' like a mechanical bull Gm F# E Eb Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah) Buckin' (yeah), woah (yeah) Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah) A good night (yeah) flow, money is full (yeah) Gm F# E Eb Look at that horse, look at that horse Look at that horse (look at that horse) Pretty as hell, au naturale, dinin' on farce (dinin' on farce) Gm F# E Eb Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah) Woah, buckin' (yeah) Buckin' (buckin'), a good night Gm F# E Eb Woah, yeah Eb Your patience is thin (uh-huh) Your hormones is right at the rim (ow) You was just goin' in (uh-huh) Fuck it, do it again (that's cool) Gm F# E Eb A-O-T-Y, I ain't win (that's cool) I ain't stuntin' 'bout them Take that shit on the chin Come back and fuck up the pen (yeah) Gm F# E Eb Say the things that I know will offend (yeah) Wear that shit that I know start a trend Take the Bugatti out for the spin (ooh) Ain't no top, feel the wind on my skin Gm F# E Eb Ooh, ooh, ooh, snakes on the den (uh) They hissin', don't listen to them (that's cool) They bite every once and again (uh-huh) But it gets stomped down when we Gm F# E Eb Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah) Buckin' (yeah), woah (yeah) Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah) Buckin' like a mechanical bull Gm F# E Eb Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah) Buckin' (yeah), woah (yeah) Buckin' (yeah), buckin' (yeah) A good night flow where the money is full Gm F# E Eb Look at that horse, look at that horse Look at that horse (look at that horse) Pretty as hell, au naturale, dinin' on farce Gm F# E Eb Uh, buckin' Woah, buckin' Buckin' (mm-hmm) (Pausa) Boo, boo, boo, boo Gm F# E Eb They yankin' your chain (yankin' your chain) Promisin' things that they can't (things that they can't) You the man at the bank? (Bank) Is you is or you ain't? (Is you is or you ain't?) Gm F# E Eb Hit the runway, I'm late (the runway, I'm late) Pop, pops got pictures to take (take, take) It's in my DNA (ayy) Look at my mama, it's a trait Gm F# E Eb Say the things that I know will offend (woo) Wear that shit that I know start a trend (woo) Take the Bugatti out for the spin Ain't no top, feel the wind on my skin (ooh-ah) Gm F# E Eb Ooh, ah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Buckin', woah Buckin', buckin' Buckin' like a mechanical bull

Written by The-Dream / Jay-Z / Pharrell Williams / Harlan Howard / Hank Cochran / Shaboozey / Beyoncé

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