Biografía:
Jessie Reyez (12 de Junho de 1991) é uma cantora e compositora canadense. Nascida em Toronto, Ontario, filha de pais colombianos, começou a tocar violão quando criança e a compor suas próprias músicas no colegial. Depois de sua graduação, Reyez decidiu perseguir sua carreira na música enquanto fazia bicos para se sustentar. Em 2012, sua família se mudou para a Flórida onde ela começou a trabalhar como bartender, mas voltou para Toronto em 2014 após ser aceita na he Remix Project's Academy of Recording Arts.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Intro]
(Riff )
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[Verse 1]
F#m Bm
You don't gotta tell me 'bout your body count
F#m Bm
I don't gotta know your ex's name
F#m Bm
'Cause if it just so happens that you turn around and ask me
F#m Bm
I think you might feel some type of way
F#m Bm
I dodge dick on the daily, yeah
F#m Bm
I know it's funny, but it's true
F#m Bm
And I bought this Mercedes all by myself
F#m
Got the papers to prove
[Chorus]
F#m Bm F#m Bm
We don't need no one, yo', tryna take our freedom, yo'
F#m Bm
Time won't let you stay young
F#m
So, we don't care what they say
Bm
We gon' love who we wanna love
[Post-Chorus]
F#m Bm
Love, yo', love, yo', love
F#m Bm
We gon' love who we wanna love
F#m Bm
Love, yo', love, yo'
F#m
We don't care what they say
Bm
We gon' love who we wanna love
[Verse 2]
F#m Bm
You don't gotta tell me 'bout your body count (no, no, no)
F#m Bm
Baby, I ain't gonna post you on my page (haha)
F#m Bm
'Cause odds are that goodbyes are cumming soon
F#m Bm
So, maybe you should put a rubber on your heart before it breaks
F#m Bm
'Cause all your friends want my baby (yup)
F#m Bm
I know it's funny, but it's true (yeah)
F#m Bm
But some nights I would rather make love to myself
F#m Bm
Singing to my own damn tune
[Chorus]
F#m Bm F#m Bm
We don't need no one, yo', tryna take our freedom, yo'
F#m Bm
Time won't let you stay young
F#m
So, we don't care what they say
Bm
We gon' love who we wanna love
[Post-Chorus]
F#m Bm
Love, yo', love, yo', love
F#m Bm
We gon' love who we wanna love
F#m Bm
Love, yo', love, yo'
F#m
We don't care what they say
Bm
We gon' love who we wanna love
[Outro]
F#m Bm
I saw my ex and then I swerved, sue me
F#m Bm
Miss me with that bullshit for the birds, sue me
F#m D Bm
I know they did me dirty while I still had the title
F#m Bm
But I don't hold any anger, I just swerve
Hallelujah
[Outro]
(Repeat till fade)
e|---------------------|
B|---------------------|
G|--------2------------|
D|-2-2-----------------|
A|------4---2----2--4--|
E|-2-2-----------------|
(Riff )
e|---------------------|
B|---------------------|
G|--------2------------|
D|-2-2-----------------|
A|------4---2----2--4--|
E|-2-2-----------------|
[Verse 1]
F#m Bm
You don't gotta tell me 'bout your body count
F#m Bm
I don't gotta know your ex's name
F#m Bm
'Cause if it just so happens that you turn around and ask me
F#m Bm
I think you might feel some type of way
F#m Bm
I dodge dick on the daily, yeah
F#m Bm
I know it's funny, but it's true
F#m Bm
And I bought this Mercedes all by myself
F#m
Got the papers to prove
[Chorus]
F#m Bm F#m Bm
We don't need no one, yo', tryna take our freedom, yo'
F#m Bm
Time won't let you stay young
F#m
So, we don't care what they say
Bm
We gon' love who we wanna love
[Post-Chorus]
F#m Bm
Love, yo', love, yo', love
F#m Bm
We gon' love who we wanna love
F#m Bm
Love, yo', love, yo'
F#m
We don't care what they say
Bm
We gon' love who we wanna love
[Verse 2]
F#m Bm
You don't gotta tell me 'bout your body count (no, no, no)
F#m Bm
Baby, I ain't gonna post you on my page (haha)
F#m Bm
'Cause odds are that goodbyes are cumming soon
F#m Bm
So, maybe you should put a rubber on your heart before it breaks
F#m Bm
'Cause all your friends want my baby (yup)
F#m Bm
I know it's funny, but it's true (yeah)
F#m Bm
But some nights I would rather make love to myself
F#m Bm
Singing to my own damn tune
[Chorus]
F#m Bm F#m Bm
We don't need no one, yo', tryna take our freedom, yo'
F#m Bm
Time won't let you stay young
F#m
So, we don't care what they say
Bm
We gon' love who we wanna love
[Post-Chorus]
F#m Bm
Love, yo', love, yo', love
F#m Bm
We gon' love who we wanna love
F#m Bm
Love, yo', love, yo'
F#m
We don't care what they say
Bm
We gon' love who we wanna love
[Outro]
F#m Bm
I saw my ex and then I swerved, sue me
F#m Bm
Miss me with that bullshit for the birds, sue me
F#m D Bm
I know they did me dirty while I still had the title
F#m Bm
But I don't hold any anger, I just swerve
Hallelujah
[Outro]
(Repeat till fade)
e|---------------------|
B|---------------------|
G|--------2------------|
D|-2-2-----------------|
A|------4---2----2--4--|
E|-2-2-----------------|
Jesus Christ Sup (...)
Jesus Culture
Jet
Jet Lag Gemini
Jethro Tull
Jim Brickman
Jim Croce
Jim Cuddy
Jim Gurthie
Jim Henson