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Lirik dan Chord Lagu F**kin Up the Disco – Justin Timberlake

Kompas.com - 20/03/2024, 21:25 WIB
Ahmad Khoirul Anam,
Rheisnayu Cyntara

Tim Redaksi

JAKARTA, KOMPAS.com – Penyanyi dan penulis lagu asal Amerika Serikat, Justin Timberlake, memopulerkan lagu berjudul “F**kin Up the Disco”.

Lagu bergenre pop tersebut dirilis pada 2024 melalui label rekaman Warner Records.

Justin Timberlake adalah anggota boyband NSYNC yang memutuskan untuk berkarir solo pada 2002.

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Berikut ini lirik dan chord lagu “F**kin Up the Disco” dari Justin Timberlake:

Capo di fret ke-2

[Intro]
N.C.
Hey, baby
N.C.
Listen, I got this great new JT album
N.C.
And if you got a turntable, maybe we can get it on
N.C.
Get it on, get it on, get it on

[Refrain]
Am          Em                        C
Say no more, yeah, let's go (Let’s go)
             F                                         Am
You and me when we fuckin' up the disco
                     Em                                 C
Ooh, what a scene and we both know (Both know)
                             F
Top line on that body
                              Am
And she feel like a hit, though (Hit, though)
            Em                           C
But the grooves on it, retro (Retro)
          F                                            Am
Cold, somebody get a flick, though (Flick, though)
                    Em                                             C
It don't make sense, though, really, though (Really, though)
             F
You and me when we fuckin’ up the—

[Verse 1]
Am                                     Em    C
Ooh, looking like a whole scandal
          F                           Am                                  Em   C
Walk?d in with all of that looking like all I could handle
                           F
You looking for worship, baby
Am                        Em     C
Well, h?y, I got a mantle
                                F
Got my Gucci Crocs on right now
      Am                    Em       C
But we can slide like sandals, uh
                                F
Let me flip you like a sample

[Pre-Chorus]
                Am                          Em                   C
'Cause I be doing it right, I be doing it right, ooh
                              F                        Am
You know how you get when the bass drops
                         Em       C
And your body pops, ooh
                         F
I know how you get when you're peaking
             Am                       Em             C
And your favorite record drops (Drops)
                            F
Well, this might be one of them
          Am                                      Em
And you know when the chemistry locks
                            C
When you wanna take it from the top
              F
We can take it off the top

[Chorus]
F                                                           Dm
Ooh, all you gotta do is free your mind
                                                         Bb
And watch your body start to follow suit
                                              C
So don't you try to play it cool

'Cause I know the sign

When you're make it wind

And I'm like (Let's get it on)

[Refrain]
Am         Em                          C
Say no more, yeah, let's go (Let’s go)
               F                                         Am
You and me when we fuckin' up the disco
                       Em                      C
Ooh, what a scene and we both know (Both know)
                            F
Top line on that body
                             Am
And she feel like a hit, though (Hit, though)
             Em                              C
But the grooves on it, retro (Retro)
          F                                            Am
Cold, somebody get a flick, though (Flick, though)
                    Em                                         C
It don't make sense, though, really, though (Really, though)
                F
You and me when we fuckin’ up the—

[Verse 2]
N.C.
Sweat dripping when the rush feel like an attack
                                        Am
You a whole bag, let it all unpack
                               Em                      C
Run your nine-inch nails all over my back
                         F
Yeah, I like that, I like that
Am                             Em                        C
Put your cheekbones all the way into my neck
                              F                                  Am
Take a bite on the side, let your tongue get wet
                           Em             C
You the password, I'ma hit reset
                                          F
That's a promise, not a threat, uh

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