Taco Truck X Vb

	  		Intro Em  D  C 
      Em  D  C  Am 

Verse 1:
 

Em      D                     C 
 Met my boyfriend down at the taco truck 
Em          D                 C               Am 
 Pass me my vape, I'm feeling sick, I need to take a puff 
Em          D           C 
 Imagine if we actually gave a fuck 
Em             D               C              Am 
 Wouldn't that be something to talk about for us? 
Em           D                   C 
Caribbean blue in sweater weather, I'm falling into you 
Em                D                   C           Am 
Although it seems I've gotten better, I can be violent too 

Verse 2:

Em 
 That's why they call me Lanita 
D 
 When I get down like bonita 
Bm                             A 
 Don't come find me in Reseda, I'll go crazy 
Em 
 Ready my gold chain, says, "Lanita" 
D                                 Bm 
 When I'm violent, it's Carlito's Way 
                                    A 
Blood on my feet on the street, I'm dancin' crazy 

Verse 3:

 G 
Spin it till you whip it into a cream, baby 
D 
Print it to black and white pages don't phase me 
Bm 
Before you talk, let me stop what you're saying 
A        
I know, I know, I know that you hate me 

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( Em  D  Bm  A ) 
( G  D  C  B7 ) 

Bridge:

Em                 B 
Honey, I got up so early 
                         Em 
And then, I got into the shower 
                                                     B 
I was just able to go back to sleep for a hour and a half 
                   Em 
So that rocked, um, anyway (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah) 
F                 Am    G     Em  F 
 I had this dream where, um, aha, I don't know 
Am                  G 
(Soundin' off, bang bang, kiss kiss) 

Verse 4:

Em                           F 
 You heard my baby's back in town now 
Am                     G 
 You should come, come over 
Em                 F 
 We'll be hanging around now 
Am                     G 
 You should come, come over 
Em                 F 
 Back, back to the garden 
              Am                     G 
We're getting high now because we're older 
Em                 F 
 Me myself, I like diamonds 
Am                    G 
 Oh baby, crimson and clover 



Em                  F 
 Oh god, I miss you on my lips (I do, I do) 
Am                    G 
 It's me, your little Venice Bitch 
Em                     F 
 On the stoop with the neighborhood kids 
Am                 G 
 Callin' out, bang bang, kiss kiss 

Em  F 
(Ah, shatter) 
Am                 G 
 Calling out, bang bang, kiss kiss 
Em            F 
(Ah, yeah, ah, shatter) 
Am                  G 
 Soundin' off, bang bang, kiss kiss (Yeah, yeah) 

Verse 5:

Em           F 
 Back in the garden 
              Am                     G 
We're getting high now because we're older 
Em                 F 
 Me myself, I like diamonds 
Am                     G 
 But baby, crimson and clover 
Em                  F 
Wha-wha-wha-wha-whatever 
Am              G 
Everything, whatever 
Em                  F 
Wha-wha-wha-wha-whatever 
Am               G 
Everything's whatever 



Em                  F 
 Oh God, I miss you on my lips (I do, I do) 
Am                    G 
 It's me, your little Venice bitch (Yes, it is) 
Em                     F 
 On the stoop with the neighborhood kids 
Am                 G 
 Callin' out, bang bang, kiss kiss 

Em  F 
(Ah, shatter) 
Am                 G 
 Calling out, bang bang, kiss kiss 
Em            F 
(Ah, yeah, ah, shatter) 
Am                  G 
 Soundin' off, bang bang, kiss kiss (Yeah, yeah) 

Final 

Em              F                       Am              G 
 If you weren't mine (Get high), i'd be jealous of your love (Drop acid) 
Em              F                        Am              G 
 If you weren't mine (Never die), i'd be jealous of your love (Not tonight, Lake Placid) 
Em              F            Am              G 
 If you weren't mine, I'd be jealous of your love 
Em              F            Am              G 
 If you weren't mine, I'd be jealous of your love 
Em              F 
 If you weren't mine (Oh, God, I miss you on my lips) 
       Am              G 
I'd be jealous of your love (It's me, your little Venice bitch) 
Em              F 
 If you weren't mine (On the stoop with the neighborhood kids) 
       Am              G 
I'd be jealous of your love (Callin' out, bang bang, kiss kiss) 
Em    F   Am                 G 
 Hmm, hmm (Callin' out, bang bang, kiss kiss) 
Em    F   Am                  G 
 Hmm, hmm (Soundin' off, bang bang, kiss kiss) 
Em    F         Am  G 
 Hmm, hmm (Yeah) 

Final Em  F  Am  G  Am