Congratulations Mac Miller

Congratulations

Mac Miller

Megan Moore

152
0:00 4:09
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: Bm
Capo:
Sans capo
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Intro]
F Em7b5 Gm
The Divine Feminine,
an album by Mac Miller
F
 The Divine Feminine,
Em7b5
     The Divine Feminine
C     F#m7
 Am I supposed to? Okay...

[Pre-Verse 1]
Gmaj7 F#m7
          love
Gmaj7            F#m7
     Love, love, love, love,
    Bsus4
love     (Sex)
F#/A#
     Love, love, love, love, love, love,
A         G#7
love (Sex)

[Verse 1]
Gmaj7                         F#m7
     This sun don't shine when    I'm alone
Gmaj7                     F#m7
     I lose my mind and I lose control
Bsus4               F#/A#
     I see your eyes     look through my soul
A                   G#7
 Don't be surprised,   this all I know
Gmaj7                          F#m7
     I felt the highs and they feel like you
Gmaj7
     See,
                            F#m7
a love like mine is too good    to be true
Bsus4              F#/A#
     And you too divine to just be mine
A          G#7
 You remind   me of the color blue
Gmaj7
     Girl, I'm so in love with you,
Em Cmaj7
        yeah
Girl, I'm so in love with you

[Interlude]
Bmaj7
     Yeah, yeah
Emaj7                  Dmaj7
     Yeah, yeah (Baby),     yeah, yeah
Cmaj7   Bmaj7
     Um,     well

[Verse 2]
B7/A
    Baby,
Gmaj7
you  were everything I ever wanted
Bought a wedding ring,
     F#m7
it's in  my pocket
Gmaj7
Planned to ask the other day
Knew you'd run away,
     F#m7
so I guess I just forgot it
Bsus4
Remember when you went away to college?
F#/A#
Hours on the phone, we end up talkin'
A
Past, present, future, all the gossip,
G#7
   goddamn
Gmaj7
Puppy love ain't what it was, darlin'
                      F#m7
Feelings that we have are so alarmin'
Gmaj7
I    can make you laugh,
I can break the glass
                    F#m7
If we made it last, it'd be a bargain
Bsus4
Mr.  Charmin', that is my department
F#/A#
You  was there before the fancy cars and
A                                        G#7
You was there when I was just a starvin' artist
When the car was havin' trouble startin'
Gmaj7
     Now we got our own apartment,
     F#m7
same box for the mail
Gmaj7
     Same hamper for the laundry,
         F#m7
the food in  the fridge is stale
Bsus4                                F#/A#
     And this mornin' you cooked the eggs with the kale
           A
I tried to hit it while you was gettin' dressed
You said,
G#7
"All you ever think about is sex"
         Gmaj7
I'm like,     "Oh well,
               F#m7
you know me so well
    Gmaj7
And if   this what make you late, I swear,
        F#m7
I won't tell
    Bsus4
And every time I call your phone,
           F#/A#
you better pick up your cell
  A                                 G#7
I swear to God I'ma freak out if it go straight to voice
mail"
     Gmaj7
Well,     I'm the jealous type
                             F#m7
But I swear that ass is what Heaven's like
             Gmaj7
And when I'm in   that pussy,
it's a better life
                              F#m7
That's the only way I'm tryna end the night
Bsus4        F#/A#
     It's my only chance,
                     A G#7
I better get it right

[Pre-Chorus]
Gmaj7          F#m7     Gmaj7
Take your time,    my baby
F#m7         Bsus4  F#/A#
    It's all waitin'     for you,
A
 for you
G#7        Gmaj7              F#m7       Gmaj7
   I know I     make your mind    go crazy
F#m7            Bsus4       F#/A#               A
    But it's all     waitin'     right here for you,
    G#7
for you

[Chorus]
Ebm7            D7
    You get closer with, run away
Ebm7             D7               Ebm7
All I ever known is the color gray
         Dmaj7     Db7M
Your lovely   ways bring me sunshine
Ebm7             D7
    I found an angel so divine
Ebm7                    D7
    Heaven probably not the same without you
Ebm7                     Dmaj7
    But now you're in my world,
      Db7M
in my world
Ebm7 D7 Ebm7 D7
Ebm7 Dmaj7 Db7M

Mesures

[Intro]
| F  - | - - | Em7b5 - | - -    |
| Gm - | - - | -     - | - -    |
| F  - | - - | Em7b5 - | - -    |
| C  - | - - | -     - | - F#m7 |

The Divine Feminine,
an album by Mac Miller
The Divine Feminine,
The Divine Feminine
Am I supposed to? Okay...

[Pre-Verse 1]
| Gmaj7 - | -     F#m7 | Gmaj7 - | -   F#m7 |
| Bsus4 - | F#/A# -    | A     - | G#7 -    |

love
Love, love, love, love,
love     (Sex)
Love, love, love, love, love, love,
love (Sex)

[Verse 1]
| Gmaj7 - | -     F#m7 | Gmaj7 - | -   F#m7 |
| Bsus4 - | F#/A# -    | A     - | G#7 -    |
| Gmaj7 - | -     F#m7 | Gmaj7 - | -   F#m7 |
| Bsus4 - | F#/A# -    | A     - | G#7 -    |
| Gmaj7 - | -     Em   | Cmaj7 - | -   -    |

This sun don't shine when    I'm alone
I lose my mind and I lose control
I see your eyes     look through my soul
Don't be surprised,   this all I know
I felt the highs and they feel like you
See,
a love like mine is too good    to be true
And you too divine to just be mine
You remind   me of the color blue
Girl, I'm so in love with you,
yeah
Girl, I'm so in love with you

[Interlude]
| Bmaj7 | - | -     | - |
| Emaj7 | - | Dmaj7 | - |
| Cmaj7 | - | Bmaj7 |

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Baby),     yeah, yeah
Um,     well

[Verse 2]
                                 | B7/A -    |
| Gmaj7 - | -     F#m7 | Gmaj7 - | -    F#m7 |
| Bsus4 - | F#/A# -    | A     - | G#7  -    |
| Gmaj7 - | -     F#m7 | Gmaj7 - | -    F#m7 |
| Bsus4 - | F#/A# -    | A     - | G#7  -    |
| Gmaj7 - | -     F#m7 | Gmaj7 - | -    F#m7 |
| Bsus4 - | F#/A# -    | A     - | G#7  -    |
| Gmaj7 - | -     F#m7 | Gmaj7 - | -    F#m7 |
| Bsus4 - | F#/A# -    | A     - | G#7  -    |
| Gmaj7 - | -     F#m7 | Gmaj7 - | -    F#m7 |
| Bsus4 - | F#/A# -    | A     - | G#7  -    |

Baby,
you  were everything I ever wanted
Bought a wedding ring,
it's in  my pocket
Planned to ask the other day
Knew you'd run away,
so I guess I just forgot it
Remember when you went away to college?
Hours on the phone, we end up talkin'
Past, present, future, all the gossip,
goddamn
Puppy love ain't what it was, darlin'
Feelings that we have are so alarmin'
I    can make you laugh,
I can break the glass
If we made it last, it'd be a bargain
Mr.  Charmin', that is my department
You  was there before the fancy cars and
You was there when I was just a starvin' artist
When the car was havin' trouble startin'
Now we got our own apartment,
same box for the mail
Same hamper for the laundry,
the food in  the fridge is stale
And this mornin' you cooked the eggs with the kale
I tried to hit it while you was gettin' dressed
You said,
"All you ever think about is sex"
I'm like,     "Oh well,
you know me so well
And if   this what make you late, I swear,
I won't tell
And every time I call your phone,
you better pick up your cell
I swear to God I'ma freak out if it go straight to voice
mail"
Well,     I'm the jealous type
But I swear that ass is what Heaven's like
And when I'm in   that pussy,
it's a better life
That's the only way I'm tryna end the night
It's my only chance,
I better get it right

[Pre-Chorus]
| Gmaj7 - | -     F#m7 | Gmaj7 - | -   F#m7 |
| Bsus4 - | F#/A# -    | A     - | G#7 -    |
| Gmaj7 - | -     F#m7 | Gmaj7 - | -   F#m7 |
| Bsus4 - | F#/A# -    | A     - | G#7 -    |

Take your time,    my baby
It's all waitin'     for you,
for you
I know I     make your mind    go crazy
But it's all     waitin'     right here for you,
for you

[Chorus]
| Ebm7 | D7    | Ebm7 | D7 |
| Ebm7 | Dmaj7 | Db7M | -  |
| Ebm7 | D7    | Ebm7 | D7 |
| Ebm7 | Dmaj7 | Db7M | -  |
| Ebm7 | D7    | Ebm7 | D7 |
| Ebm7 | Dmaj7 | Db7M |

You get closer with, run away
All I ever known is the color gray
Your lovely   ways bring me sunshine
I found an angel so divine
Heaven probably not the same without you
But now you're in my world,
in my world

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