Chord Beyoncé - YA YA Kunci Gitar

Intro G

G
 hello, girls.. (hello, beyoncé)
   G
hello, fellas.. (you're pretty swell)
      G
those petty ones can't fuck with me (why?)
cause i'm a clever girl..

           G
we snappin' (pretty please)
            G
toms, please..
we wanna welcome you
to the beyoncé cowboy carter : act II, ah
G
 and a rodeo chitlin circuit
we gon' make it do what it do, ya ya
put them hands together

           G
we clappin', we drummin'
 G
(ya ya yayaya yaya ya yayaya)
 F           G
ooh.. oh yayaya
(oh ya yayayaya yaya yayayaya)
 F          G             F
ooh.. yayayaya yayayaya yaya
(oh ya yayayaya yaya yayayaya)
      G
yayayaya.. (yaya)
F
b-e-y-i-n-c-e, ya

Int. G F G

   F                        G
my family lived and died in america.. hm
F           G
 good ole usa.. (good ole usa) shit
F                        G
 whole lotta red in that white and blue.. huh
F                  G
 history can't be erased.. uuuh..

F                           G
 are you lookin' for a new america..? (america)
        F
are you tired, workin' time
                        G        F
and a half for half the pay..? yaya
(half the pay, uhuh)
                          G
i just pray that we don't crash, 
                     F
keep my bible on the dash..
                  G    F
we gotta keep the faith..

                   G
wildfire burnt his house down..
  F                                G
insurance ain't gon' pay no fannie mae.. shit
F                               G
 so hold this holster, pour mo' liquor, please..
             F                             G
hard workin' man ain't got no money in the bank
           F
huh, the yaya

                          G
turn up the vinyl and the radio.. (radio)
F                            G
 he can't watch the news nowadays.. (nowadays)
F                               G
ouh.. i just pray that he don't crash..
                       F
keep his pistol on the dash..
                 (G)
he gotta keep the faith..

G
 she's pickin' up good vibrations..
G
 he's lookin' for sweet sensations..

G
 ladies? (yeah?) fuck it, we shakin'
 G              F
(ya ya yayaya yaya ya yayaya)
                G             F
we swimmin' (oh ya yayayaya yaya yayayaya)
               C             F
we jerkin' (oh ya yayayaya yaya yayayaya)
                G
we twerkin' (oh ya yayayaya yaya yayayaya)
          F
you wanna touch it, don't you? (oh ya yayayaya)
              A
come get this genie in a bottle (yaya yayayaya)
     C
come rub it, won't you? (oh ya yayayaya)
i pop it (yaya yayayaya)
G
 i walk it like i talk it
F
 i got your spurs sparkin'
G
 yayayayaya ooh..

         G
let loose..
               G
do what you do baby.. good God
                      G             F
i don't wanna hear no yayayayayayayaya
                 G
i got you daydreamin'
put your lips on my lips
    F
and strum me like a guitar
G             F                     G
lalalalalalalala, you got me movin' boy
you got me uh in',
    F
you might know what you're doin'.. (uuuh)

G                   F
 put them babies to bed.. (uuh)
                 G
we sweat out the sheets.. (uuh)
               F
got you up all night
                        G
and now you don't wanna leave..

      F                  G
i can soothe your pain.. yeah..
                          F              G
when i'm long gone you'll call my name.. yeah..
                  F
world of wind got you insane.. yeah..
                  (G  
it's givin' me the faith..

G
 i'm pickin' up good vibrations.. uuuh..
G
 he's givin' me sweet sensations.. oooh..

G  F
   b-e-y-i-n-c-e, ya
G                F
 we gon' bust it down..
     G                     F
from texas (from texas) to gary (to gary)
            G             F
all the way down.. to new york city..
(new york city)
          G
give me a kiss
                  F
big daddy, you so pretty.. (so pretty)

          G
got these slugs in my mouth,
         F
when i'm done, i'll take 'em out
           G
(got these slugs in my mouth,
         F
when i'm done, i'll take 'em out)
             G
baby, if you ain't got no grits,
        F
get the fuck up out the south
        G
(if you ain't got no grits,
        F
get the fuck up out the south)

        G
life is comin' at me fast,
        F
keep my bible on the dash..
     G
this pistol in my seat
        F
just in case i gotta blast..
G
 i just wanna shake my ass.. (have a blast)
uuuh..

G       F                            G
 i just wanna shake my ass.. (have a blast)
    F
uuuh.. we vibratin'
G             F           G      F
 and lover boy, you're so fine.. uh..
                     G
you got me losin' my mind..
                         (G)
but you, i gotta keep the faith..

Outro G F G     F        G  F
             o.. oo oooo oooh..
                          G    F G
        we gotta keep the faith..
        G F    G     F G    F
          ah.. vote! ah.. oouh.. woah..