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I Like You (A Happier Song)

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Accordi I Like You (A Happier Song)

Intro:
              

                  
Ooh, girl, I like you, I do
                       
I wanna be your friend, go shoppin' in a Benz
       
I like you, I do
     
I'll hit you when I land, 

can you fit me in your plans?
       
I like you, I do
   
We went over to France and we woke up in Japan
           
I like you, I do...

                           
Oh, girl, I know you only like it fancy (fancy)
     
So I pull up in that Maybach Candy
      
Yeah, your boyfriend'll 
           
never understand me (understand me)
            
'Cause I'm 'bout to pull this girl 
                   
like a hammy, hammy (wow)
                  
Let's take a lil' dip, lil' lady

 Hit PCH, one-eighty
         
 Hey, I've been thinkin' lately
             
 That I need someone to save me
                      
 Now that I'm famous, I got hoes all around me
                           
But I need a good girl, I need someone to ground me
                  
So please be true, don't fuck around with me

I need someone to share this heart with me

Feel you up, 
                                  
then run it back again (run it back again)

                  
Ooh, girl, I like you, I do (I do)
  
I wanna be your friend, 

go shoppin' in a Benz (woo)
       
I like you, I do (I do)
     
I'll hit you when I land, 
        
can you fit me in your plans?
       
I like you, I do (mm, I do)
   
We went over to France and we woke up in Japan
                
I like you, I do    (mm, mm, I do)

                  
 Let me know when you're free
       
'Cause I've been tryna hit it all week, babe
             
 Why you actin' all sweet?
                         
I know that you want lil' ol me
         
I get a little OD
             
But ain't shit new to a freak
                               
Lemme drop bands, put a jewel in your teeth
                  
He love the way I drip, 
                      
turn that pool to the beach
                                    
And I coulda copped the Birkin but I cop Céline
             
Why we got the same taste for the finer things?
                           
Brand new nigga with the same old team
                   
Now he got me on a leash 
                  
'cause we said no strings
             
You know I'm cool with that

Stole the pussy, 
              
you ain't get sued for that (get sued, sued)
                          
Wonder what a nigga might do for that (do, might do)
                         
I could be your Chaka, where Rufus at? (Where?)
                      
Eighty in the Benz when the roof go back, ayy
                        
They don't wanna see us get too attached, ayy
                             
I just got a feelin' that we might be friends 
      
for a long, long time
                           
Your mine, and you know I like you for that

                  
Ooh, girl, I like you, I do (I do)
  
I wanna be your friend, 

go shoppin' in a Benz (woo)
       
I like you, I do (I do)
     
I'll hit you when I land, 
        
can you fit me in your plans?
       
I like you, I do (mm, I do)
   
We went over to France and we woke up in Japan
                
I like you, I do    (mm, mm, I do)
                      
I just want you, I just want you
                
Your heart's so big but that ass is huge
          
Just want you, oh baby
                              
Do you like me too? (Yeah, I like you too)
                  
Ooh, girl, I like you, I do (I do)
  
I wanna be your friend, go shoppin' in a Benz
          
I like you, I do  (I do, mm, I do)...

            

## Credits

Autori: Amala Ratna Dlamini, Austin Richard Post, Billy Walsh, Jasper Lee Harris, Louis Russell Bell Copyright: © Concord Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group