[Intro]
F
I like Waka Flocka
Am
I like Dragon Ball
F
I like King Krule
Am
And I like applesauce
F Bb
I like a lot of things
A
And I think I'm pretty cool
Am F Bb A
But nothing's cooler than just being you
(Hey)
[Verse 1]
F Gm
As I talk to myself in my room, I can't help but to smile babe
F Gm
Cause I finally feel like myself, I ain't felt that in a while babe
F Gm
I don'??t know who she is, where she from, all I know is that she fine babe
F Gm
And I think I'm in love with someone, that I'??ve made up in my mind babe (Aw yeah!)
[Chorus]
F Dm Gm7 C
She's a bad mama jama, straight up out of Indiana, got that perfect little twang when she talk
F Dm Gm C
And her attitude's Atlanta, girl is driving me bananas, got that perfect little swang when she walk
F Dm
That girl is mighty fine, I wish that I could make her mine
Gm C
I'll be waking up soon, I'm always running out of time
F
That girl that's in my dreams
Dm
How perfect could she be
Gm7 C
And what are the odds that she would fall in love with me
F
Oh yeah
[Post-Chorus]
F Gm
Oh she'??s sweet as applesauce
C
Yeah she sweet as sugar cane
Gm
And I don't even know her name
[Verse 2]
F
Really only ever been an inconvenience (to who?)
Spent a whole lotta time feeling decent (poor you!)
Gm
Hard times happen for a reason (they do!)
Someone wake me up, swear I'??m dreaming (it'??s true)
F
Grass stains on her blue jeans (grass stains)
White stripes on a table in a movie
Gm
Uma dancin, 45 moving full speed
Too good to be true, coulda fooled me
F
And as I pass through the door frame
See you there, curly hair, girl I'??m so amazed
Fm Gm
So assured, that the feeling goes both ways
Could be wrong, and then we could go our own way
F
And I can'??t help but to see her
Little dress, all the girls want to be her
Gm
Lookin fine as I watch from the bleachers
All I know is
[Chorus]
F Dm Gm7 C
She's a bad mama jama, straight up out of Indiana, got that perfect little twang when she talk
F Dm Gm C
And her attitude's Atlanta, girl is driving me bananas, got that perfect little swang when she walk
F Dm
That girl is mighty fine, I wish that I could make her mine
Gm C
I'll be waking up soon, I'm always running out of time
F
That girl that's in my dreams
Dm7
How perfect could she be
Gm7 C7 C
And what are the odds that she would fall in love with me
F
Oh yeah
[Outro]
Gm7
Yeah, oh she's sweet, yeah she's so sweet, yes she is
F
Oh yeah
Gm F
Oh she's sweet like Applesauce, oh yeah