AEm
You got a face like the Madonna, cryin' tears of gold
AEm
Been pumping gas at the Texaco, road to road
AEm
You're on the run, oh, baby, yeah
AEm
You're on the run, oh, baby
AmD
I'm not a trick, but I'm a trick for you
AmD
You gimme butterflies; heart's skipping one, two
AmD
I know you're sick, boy, I wanna get the flu
CE
I'm runnin' temperatures thinkin' of your love, boo
[Chorus]
EmCEmC
Brooklyn, move my soul like this
EmC
Kissin' my stilettos
Bm
Move your mouth up to my lips
EmC
Come on over, ghetto baby
Bm
(He said, "show me what you got, girl")
EmC
Come on over, ghetto baby
Bm
("Drop it like it's hot, girl")
EmCBm
[Verse 2]
AEm
I know your lips say that you wanna, but your heart's a no
AEm
But boy, your hips say that you're gonna when you hold me, hold me
AEmAEm
You're so fun, b-baby, you are too much fun, b-baby
AmD
My local rock star, the Willy B. crew
AmD
I'm feeling you, boy, you likin' me too
AmD
I'm clockin' chicks left and right just to get to you
C
You're out there on the grind
E
Now come home to your queen, boo
[Chorus]
EmCEmC
Brooklyn, move my soul like this
EmC
Kissin' my stilettos
Bm
Move your mouth up to my lips
EmC
Come on over, ghetto baby
Bm
(He said, "show me what you got, girl")
EmC
Come on over, ghetto baby
Bm
("Drop it like it's hot, girl")
[Chorus]
EmCEmC
Brooklyn, move my soul like this
EmC
Kissin' my stilettos
Bm
Move your mouth up to my lips
EmC
Come on over, ghetto baby
Bm
(He said, "show me what you got, girl")
EmC
Come on over, ghetto baby
Bm
("Drop it like it's hot, girl")
[Bridge]
CD
We're a match made in Heaven
C
If they're gonna talk, let 'em
EmBmC
If they don't think we're good together, baby just forget 'em
ABm
When he's bad, he's bad
C
But when he's good, no one's better
E
Cause we're a match made in Heaven
C
And this kind of love's forever
EmCBm
[Chorus]
EmCEmC
Brooklyn, move my soul like this
EmC
Kissin' my stilettos
Bm
Move your mouth up to my lips
EmC
Come on over, ghetto baby
Bm
(He said, "show me what you got, girl")
EmC
Come on over, ghetto baby
Bm
("Drop it like it's hot, girl")
[Chorus]
EmCEmC
Brooklyn, move my soul like this
EmC
Kissin' my stilettos
Bm
Move your mouth up to my lips
EmC
Come on over, ghetto baby
Bm
(He said, "show me what you got, girl")
EmC
Come on over, ghetto baby
Bm
("Drop it like it's hot, girl")