Taste
Sabrina Carpenter
female
pop
rock
upbeat
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G Oh, I leave
Am quite an im
F pression
Five
G feet to
C be e
F xact
C
G You're wonderin'
Am why half his
F clothes went missin'
My
G body's
C where they're
F at
Now I'm
G gone, but
Am you're still
F layin'
Next to
Em me, one degree of sepa
F ration
I
G heard you're back to
Am gether
F and if that's true
G You'll just have to
C taste me
F when he's kissin' you
G If you want for
Am ever,
F I bet you do
Just
G know you'll
F too
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G
F
C Uh-huh
G He pins you
Am down on the
F carpet
Makes
G paintings
C with his
F tongue (La-la-la-la-
C la-la-la)
G Hе's funny,
Am now all his
F jokes hit different
Guеss
G who he
C learned that
F from
Am
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
G Every time you
Am close your eyes
And
F feel his lips, you're feelin' mine
G every time you
C breathe his air
F know I was already there
G You can have him
Am if you like
I've
F been there, done that once or twice
G singin' 'bout it don't
C mean I care
Yeah,
F I know I've been known to share
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N.C. when he's kissin' you
F I bet you do (I bet you do)
Taste me
G too
Am (
F Ow)
(La-la-la-la-
C taste m
F e when he's kissin' you
G You,
Am no,
F yeah, uh-uh
C taste
F me when he's kissin' you