| Suit and Tie by Justin Timberlakefeat. Jay-Z | ||||||
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| Capo 2nd
Fret Chords Used- Am Fadd9 C G Cadd9 e|-----0--------0--------0-------3-------3-----| B|-----1--------1--------1-------3-------3-----| G|-----2--------2--------0-------0-------0-----| D|-----2--------3--------2-------0-------2-----| A|-----0--------3--------3-------2-------3-----| E|-----x--------x--------x-------3-------x-----| Fadd9 in the chorus should be used with a hammer on on the G string on the 2nd fret. [Intro] Am C Fadd9 I be on my suit and tie shit, tied shit, tied Am C Fadd9 I be on my suit and tie shit, tied shit Am C Fadd9 Can I show you a few things? Am C Fadd9 A few things, a few things, little baby cause Am C Fadd9 I be on my suit and tie shit, tied shit Am C Fadd9 I be on my suit and tie shit, tied shit Am C Fadd9 Let me show you a few things Am C Fadd9 (one strum) Let me show you a few things Wait a minute. You ready, JT? [Verse 1] Am Fadd9 C G I can't wait til I get you on the floor, good-looking Am Fadd9 C G Going hot so hot, just like an oven Am Fadd9 C G And owww burn myself, but just had to touch it Am Fadd9 C G It's so fly and it's all mine Am Fadd9 C G Hey baby, we don't mind all the watching Am Fadd9 Cause if they study close, real close C G They might learn something Am Fadd9 C G She ain't nothing but a little doozy when she does it Am Fadd9 Cadd9 She's so fire tonight [Chorus] Am C And as long as I've got my suit and tie Fadd9 I'mma leave it all on the floor tonight Am C And you got fixed up to the nines Fadd9 Let me show you a few things Am C All pressed up in black and white Fadd9 And you're dressed in that dress I like Am C Love is swinging in the air tonight Fadd9 Let me show you a few things Am C Let me show you a few things Fadd9 Show you a few things Am C about love Fadd9 about love Now we're in the swing of love Am C Let me show you a few things Fadd9 Show you a few things Am C about love Cadd9 about love [Verse 2] Same Chords as Verse 1 Stop, let me get a good look at it So thick, now I know why they call it a fatty Shit so sick got a hit and picked up a habit That's alright, cause you're all mine Go on and show 'em who you call daddy I guess they're just mad cause girl, they wish they had it My killer, my Thriller, yeah you're a classic And you're all mine tonight |