Guyexe
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Am G C Wish I could synthesizeD G A picture-perfect guyD Am Oh I, oh I [Verse 1]Am C Where all the boys at with emotional stability?Em D A Nice car, a CEO, and almost just as smart as me Where all the boys at with financialE security?D A A doctor, a model, a man ofG possibilities [Pre-Chorus]C B Am They say expectations are too highG Am And you'll never find a guy like thatEm It's driving you mad, honeyC They say that it's just a waste ofAm time Get your head out of the skyG But why? Here we go [Chorus]Am G C Oh I, wish I could synthesizeD Em A picture-perfect guyD Am G Oh I, oh IAm G C Six feet tall and super strongD We'd always get alongEm Am G Alright, alrightC Oh, he'd pick me up at eightD Em And not a minute lateContinúa después del anuncioD Am G 'Cause I don't like to wait, noAm C Kind and ain't afraid to cryD Em Or treat his mama rightA E That's right, that's what I like [Verse 2]A C I need a man who don't getE jealous 'less I want him toA A gentleman to take care of me inG A the bedroomG C D Em G Romantic love but keep it roughEm G Am I asking too much? [Pre-Chorus]C Am They say expectations are too highG Am And you'll never find a guy like thatEm It's driving you mad, honeyC They say that it's just a waste ofAm time Get your head out of the skyG But why? [Chorus]Am Bm C Oh I, wish I could synthesizeD Em A picture-perfect guyD Am G Oh I, oh IA D G C Six feet tall and super strongD Em We'd always get alongAm G Alright, alrightAm G C Oh, he'd pick me up at eightD Em And not a minute lateD A G 'Cause I don't like to wait, noA G C Kind and ain't afraid to cryD Em Or treat his mama rightE That's right, that's what I likeAm [Bridge]Bm A D Em I've been looking high and lowD G For a man who's just rightAm B C And treats me mighty fineD Em D So come on, babyAm D Show me what you gotAm G C D Em D Am G Am B C D Em D A [Chorus]B E C Oh I, wish I could synthesizeD Em A picture-perfect guyD A G Oh I, oh IA G C Six feet tall and super strongD Em We'd always get alongA G Alright, alrightC Oh, he'd pick me up at eightD Em And not a minute lateD Am G 'Cause I don't like to wait, noA G C Kind and ain't afraid to cryD Em Or treat his mama rightA G That's right, that's what I like