Intro
F# B G# F#
[VERSE 1]
F# B
She was lit up like a tiki torch
G# F#
Like the rest but with something more
F# B
She wasn't reading 50 shades
G# F#
Cause she really hates the color gray
F# B
She wasn't there to find a man even though she knows she can
G# F#
Babe I know you can (and I wanna say)
[CHORUS]
F#
The tip of my tongue is waiting
A#7
Lips so close I can almost taste it
B
I love what you're made of
G#
Your sour love, Your sour love
F#
Your fingertips hesitatin'
A#7
Trace your hips with my imagination
B
I crave to get a hold of
F# F#sus4
Your sour love, Your sour love
[VERSE 2]
F# B
She looked so good in her moment,
G# F#
Too good for me to destroy it
F# B
See usually I'd be bitter
G# F#
But she's too sweet and she'll find better
F# B
I was there to find a girl and when I did she changed my world
G# F#
She didn't know she did (and I still I wanna say)
[CHORUS]
F#
The tip of my tongue is waiting
A#7
Lips so close I can almost taste it
B
I love what you're made of
G#
Your sour love, Your sour love
F#
Your fingertips hesitatin'
A#7
Trace your hips with my imagination
B
I crave to get a hold of
F# F#sus4
Your sour love, Your sour love