Ain't in LA - ADÉLA

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E               G#m
Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the
C#m                  A
Uh, gemstones in the teeth go dumb, and the
E                       G#m
Uh, light the cigarette with the propane
C#m                   A
Uh, Honda Civic doin' donuts in the rain
E               G#m
Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the
C#m                  A
Uh, gemstones in the teeth go dumb, and the
E                       G#m
Uh, light the cigarette with the propane
C#m                   A
Uh, Honda Civic doin' donuts in the rain

E                          G#m
She shares a room with her younger brother
C#m                              A
Clothes secondhand from her best friend's mother
E                             G#m
Cut 'em all up, yeah, she got her own style
C#m                         A
Madonna on the wall next to Destiny's Child

    E              G#m
And she's all that
       C#m                       A
'Cause she knows she's beautiful, uh
    E                 G#m
And she's taught that
    C#m                      A
Her dreams don't live at home

      E        G#m                C#m    A
Maybe tonight, we don't gotta run away
           E        G#m                      C#m    A
It's all a lie, the baddest bitches ain't in L.A.​
          E       G#m                         C#m    A
Enjoy the ride, I know that you might wanna escape
           E        G#m                      C#m    A
It's all a lie, the baddest bitches ain't in L.A.​

E               G#m
Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the
C#m                  A
Uh, gemstones in the teeth go dumb, and the
E                       G#m
Uh, light the cigarette with the propane
C#m                   A
Uh, Honda Civic doin' donuts in the rain

E                        G#m
All of the girls in them unknown cities
C#m                       A
You're so unique and your face so pretty
E                       G#m
Don't look like anyone, you're not just anyone
    C#m                A
I'd rather be a nobody than to be like everyone

    E              G#m
And you're all that
       C#m                       A
'Cause you know you're beautiful, uh
    E                 G#m
And you're taught that
     C#m                      A
Your dreams don't live at home

      E        G#m                C#m    A
Maybe tonight, we don't gotta run away
           E        G#m                      C#m    A
It's all a lie, the baddest bitches ain't in L.A.
          E       G#m                         C#m    A
Enjoy the ride, I know that you might wanna escape
           E        G#m                      C#m    A
It's all a lie, the baddest bitches ain't in L.A.
 
E               G#m
Uh, back it up, subwoofers in the trunk, and the
C#m                  A
Uh, gemstones in the teeth go dumb, and the
E                       G#m
Uh, light the cigarette with the propane
C#m                   A
Uh, Honda Civic doin' donuts in the rain

      E        G#m                C#m    A
Maybe tonight, we don't gotta run away (No)
           E        G#m                      C#m    A
It's all a lie, the baddest bitches ain't in L.A.
  
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