Tangerine

	  		
Verse 1:
 
A            
Tangerine, mami, please 
                           Bm7 
Don't ever take your hands off of me 
Dmaj7           
Caramel, butter cream 
                            E 
That's your skin on my skin I'm at ease 
A 
California, born and raised 
                                 Bm7 
But you feel like Chicago in the summer, babe 
Dmaj7         
Down to earth, here to stay 
                   E 
Baby, take my hand 

Pre-Chorus

       A 
We can fire up some purple haze and slip away 

I could dive into your water, I ain't swimming, babe 
    Bm7           Dmaj7   
If that's what you like 

(Ooh-hoo, ooh) yeah 
                             Dmaj7 
Ooh girl, if that's what you like 
           E 
(Ooh-hoo, ooh) yeah 



            A 
I got that recipe to make you smile 
                                    Bm7 
I need you next to me, baby, stay a while 
          Dmaj7  
And don't rush 
          E 
This love 
              A 
Ooh, yeah, we running free, nowhere to go 
                                           Bm7 
Let's be a summer breeze, blowing coast to coast 
           Dmaj7   
It's just us 
           E         
This love (ooh, ayy, alright) 

Verse 2:

A 
Summer with no drama (yeah) 
A 
  Ooh, I wanna 

Scoop you in my Honda 
                Bm7 
Turn it into a sauna 
              Dmaj7 
Give you the aux, pick the genre 

Little Brown Sug', little Nirvana 
                                     E 
Rollin' up, I'm rollin' down the window 
           A   
Okay now, girl, I lose my cool 
A 
  When I'm around you 

Everything you do 
                Bm7               Dmaj7 
I can't seem to get you off of my mind (my mind) 
                               E 
So put your pretty hands in mine 

Pre-Chorus

       A 
We can fire up some purple haze and slip away 

I could dive into your water, I ain't swimming, babe 
    Bm7           Dmaj7   
If that's what you like 
Dmaj7   
(Ooh-hoo, ooh) yeah 
Ooh girl, if that's what you like 
           E 
(Ooh-hoo, ooh) yeah 



            A 
I got that recipe to make you smile 
                                    Bm7 
I need you next to me, baby, stay a while 
          Dmaj7  
And don't rush 
          E 
This love 
              A 
Ooh, yeah, we running free, nowhere to go 
                                           Bm7 
Let's be a summer breeze, blowing coast to coast 
           Dmaj7   
It's just us 
           E         
This love (ooh, ayy, alright) 

Outro 

A 
   That's my tattooed hand 
                     Bm7 
All on her body frame 
Dmaj7 
     That's my tattooed hand 
                  E 
Tha-tha-that's my tattooed hand, yeah