Biography:
Adam Levine (born Adam Noah Levine; March 18, 1979 in Los Angeles, California, U.S.) is an American singer-songwriter, multi-instrumentalist, and actor, widely known as the lead vocalist for the Los Angeles pop rock band, Maroon 5.
Born and raised in Los Angeles, California, Levine began his musical career in 1994, when he co-founded the alternative rock band Kara's Flowers, of which he was the lead vocalist and guitarist. After the commercial failure of their only album, The Fourth World (1997), the band split up.
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[Intro]
F#m
[Verse]
F#m C#m
Niggas still ain't fuckin' with Hollywood Court
D
'Cause they fuckin' wit' ya boi
E
like the Hollywood dough
F#m C#m
Everything big, no comin' up short
D E
Jack the buzzer beater up, all net, half court
F#m C#m
The game winning shot, your name sayin', not
D E
That same skinny thot you got, she be in and out
F#m C#m
She never spit it out either, we call her Poke-mouth
D E
Big mouth bad, start to smash that ass
F#m C#m
I build a bear before I build a bitch
D
I take her to the mall and
E
fill her with the sugar dick
F#m C#m
With the same lips give a nigga sugar whits
D E
Give me brain, so intelligent with plenty sense
F#m
I took her innocence, yeah she was turnt out
C#m D
And by the time I gave her back she was burnt out
E F#m
Like the tires on the Huracan, you ain't good Antwan
F#m
Or better yet, stay great, we stay puttin' on
[Chorus]
F#m
You're hotter than July (super hot)
D E F#m
Super colder than December (so cold)
C#m D E
You got me dancin'
F#m
The dancefloor tells no lies
C#m D E F#m
Give them something to remember
C#m D E
You got me dancin'
[Post-Chorus]
F#m D
Please don't stop movin' your feet
F#m D
While the music's hot on that ecstacy
F#m D
We can dance all night, till we both get weak
F#m D
Come on, come on
[Verse]
F#m C#m
Stayin' fresh that's the gameplan
D E
Out the oven cause we never microwavin'
F#m C#m
We break it up like the smile of Michael Strahan
D E
And keep shinin' like the glove on Michael J hand
F#m C#m
I do not play man, sure I'll eat your ass up quick
D E
I'm on that boss rap shit, they on that toss salad
F#m C#m
Old chick, I sees ya nigga and I delete her
D
I used to have a bench
E
full of bitches but didn't need 'em
F#m C#m
But still fill arenas and killin' the coliseum
D E
ATLiens, they on top of ya human beings
F#m C#m
From the mothership, I'm on some other shit
D E
Lowkey like the blow soul back in '86
F#m C#m
But we don't sell dope, we pimp ink pens
D E
To provoke the folks and keep 'em thinkin'
F#m C#m
What is you drinkin', or better yet
D
Do you really know the meaning of life
E F#m
or are you sleeping
[Chorus]
F#m C#m D
You're hotter than July (super hot)
E F#m
Super colder than December (so cold)
C#m D E
You got me dancin'
F#m C#m
The dancefloor tells no lies
D E F#m
Give them something to remember
C#m D E
You got me dancin'
F#m C#m D
You're hotter than July (super hot)
E F#m
Super colder than December (so cold)
C#m D E
You got me dancin'
F#m C#m
The dancefloor tells no lies
D E F#m
Give them something to remember
C#m D E
You got me dancin'
[Post-Chorus]
F#m C#m D
Please don't stop movin'
E F#m D E
your feet (you got me dancin')
F#m
We can dance all night,
C#m D E
till we both get weak, come on
F#m C#m D E
(You got me dancin')
[Outro]
F#m C#m D E F#m C#m D
Morning, we don't stop till the morning
E F#m
We don't stop, keep it going
C#m D
We gonna see it through
D E F#m
And the rest is up to you
F#m
[Verse]
F#m C#m
Niggas still ain't fuckin' with Hollywood Court
D
'Cause they fuckin' wit' ya boi
E
like the Hollywood dough
F#m C#m
Everything big, no comin' up short
D E
Jack the buzzer beater up, all net, half court
F#m C#m
The game winning shot, your name sayin', not
D E
That same skinny thot you got, she be in and out
F#m C#m
She never spit it out either, we call her Poke-mouth
D E
Big mouth bad, start to smash that ass
F#m C#m
I build a bear before I build a bitch
D
I take her to the mall and
E
fill her with the sugar dick
F#m C#m
With the same lips give a nigga sugar whits
D E
Give me brain, so intelligent with plenty sense
F#m
I took her innocence, yeah she was turnt out
C#m D
And by the time I gave her back she was burnt out
E F#m
Like the tires on the Huracan, you ain't good Antwan
F#m
Or better yet, stay great, we stay puttin' on
[Chorus]
F#m
You're hotter than July (super hot)
D E F#m
Super colder than December (so cold)
C#m D E
You got me dancin'
F#m
The dancefloor tells no lies
C#m D E F#m
Give them something to remember
C#m D E
You got me dancin'
[Post-Chorus]
F#m D
Please don't stop movin' your feet
F#m D
While the music's hot on that ecstacy
F#m D
We can dance all night, till we both get weak
F#m D
Come on, come on
[Verse]
F#m C#m
Stayin' fresh that's the gameplan
D E
Out the oven cause we never microwavin'
F#m C#m
We break it up like the smile of Michael Strahan
D E
And keep shinin' like the glove on Michael J hand
F#m C#m
I do not play man, sure I'll eat your ass up quick
D E
I'm on that boss rap shit, they on that toss salad
F#m C#m
Old chick, I sees ya nigga and I delete her
D
I used to have a bench
E
full of bitches but didn't need 'em
F#m C#m
But still fill arenas and killin' the coliseum
D E
ATLiens, they on top of ya human beings
F#m C#m
From the mothership, I'm on some other shit
D E
Lowkey like the blow soul back in '86
F#m C#m
But we don't sell dope, we pimp ink pens
D E
To provoke the folks and keep 'em thinkin'
F#m C#m
What is you drinkin', or better yet
D
Do you really know the meaning of life
E F#m
or are you sleeping
[Chorus]
F#m C#m D
You're hotter than July (super hot)
E F#m
Super colder than December (so cold)
C#m D E
You got me dancin'
F#m C#m
The dancefloor tells no lies
D E F#m
Give them something to remember
C#m D E
You got me dancin'
F#m C#m D
You're hotter than July (super hot)
E F#m
Super colder than December (so cold)
C#m D E
You got me dancin'
F#m C#m
The dancefloor tells no lies
D E F#m
Give them something to remember
C#m D E
You got me dancin'
[Post-Chorus]
F#m C#m D
Please don't stop movin'
E F#m D E
your feet (you got me dancin')
F#m
We can dance all night,
C#m D E
till we both get weak, come on
F#m C#m D E
(You got me dancin')
[Outro]
F#m C#m D E F#m C#m D
Morning, we don't stop till the morning
E F#m
We don't stop, keep it going
C#m D
We gonna see it through
D E F#m
And the rest is up to you
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