Gm   Dm
Gm   Dm  Am
Gm   Dm

[Chorus: Sawyer Nunes]
Gm
Simmer down, simmer down, yeah

Simmer down, simmer down, yeah
Dm
Simmer down, simmer down, yeah
Am
Simmer down, yeah


[Verse 1]
N.C.
Simmer down, simmer down, yeah
               Gm
Look at how we changed in a year
                           Dm
It’s not only black and white
                             Am
Colors coming to me every night
                          Gm
I remember when I used to stay away, stay away

Now it’s only brighter days, brighter days
               Dm
And I’ma crash land in the Bimmer

Hopefully you could see me
Am                                                               N.C.
Hopefully you could catch me when I’m walkin’ down the street, ah


[Verse 2: Jude Ciulla]
    Gm
Who cares if all the kids just wanna get high

To get by?
                        Dm
Why they snort up every line that they televise?
            Am
Can’t deny CNN got the city wired
          Gm
SNL gotta hit my line

PAF got my money wider
                                     Dm
I'ma be like 27 when I press retire, yeah

Fine, I guess I have 120 months
         Am
Before I Amy Wine'

Before I nevermind, nevermind


[Bridge: Sawyer Nunes]
Gm
I got my head in the clouds, you wanna see me come down
Dm                            Am
Way to much space all around, I should be running around
Gm
I got my head in the clouds, you wanna see me come down
Dm                         Am
Still tryna figure me out, still tryna figure me out

N.C.

[Verse 3]
Gm
Glitter on my eyelids got my vision blurry
                              Dm
7:45 you can catch me in a hurry

Fluorescent lights on my bright skin
           Am
You should see me on a stage when the lights dim
        Gm
I got a sea full of people with they hands up

They would give like 50 just to see my dance moves
                   Dm
Alligator from the swamp, that’s where he belongs
                        Am
I can do no wrong, I'ma make a lot money

Warn the village, ring the gong
        Gm
And I’m gone, and I’m gone

Wearing tuxes like I would be at the prom


[Verse 4: Jude Ciulla]
        Dm
Tuck my shirt in like my posture’s like it’s not
        Am
Hunched over like I vomit on my phone
        Gm
I’ll be limpin’ my way over to the floor

She’s askin’ for more, so I’ll give her more
               Dm
Feel like Cody Banks mixed in with cold champagne
           Am
I’m looser than an apple that falls too far from the tree, you see?


[Chorus: Sawyer Nunes]
Gm
Simmer down, simmer down, yeah

Simmer down, simmer down, yeah
Dm
Simmer down, simmer down, yeah
Am
Simmer down, yeah
Gm
Simmer down, simmer down, yeah

Simmer down, simmer down, yeah
Dm
Simmer down, simmer down, yeah
Am
Simmer down, yeah


[Outro]
Gm
Simmer down, simmer down (Simmer down)
Dm           Am
Simmer down, simmer down (Simmer down)
Gm
Simmer down, simmer down (Simmer down)
Dm           Am
Simmer down (Simmer down)