Hands On You

D:  XX0232
F#m:224425
Bm: X24432
C#m:X46654

Same Arp Pluck During Verse And Bridge
Strum Pattern During Chorus

[Intro]
D F#m Bm C#m

[Verse 1]

D         F#m
You can leave your wardrobe at the door,
Bm                         Bm
Tell me what you want and, girl, and it's yours,
C#m D      F#m
I,   never felt nothing like this before,
Bm.                    Bm
Give me everything and then some more,
A  D                       F#m
I, used to tell my friends, "Well, that's the old me",
                  Bm.                Bm
Keep our business lowkey, that's for my eyes only,
C#m.        D                               F#m
.. You came over, said you had something to show me,
                     Bm
Hopped right out the phone screen,

[Chorus]
                                D
Wearin' nothing but my hands on you,
F#m                             Bm
No designer, just that birthday suit,
                            C#m         D
When it's late at night, I see the real you,
F#m                                  Bm
It's a movie, girl, the way that you move,
                                D    F#m       Bm
Wearin' nothing but my hands on you, you, you, you
                       C#m      D    F#m       Bm
Wearin' nothing but my hands on you, you, you, you
Wearin' nothing but my hands on, you..

[Verse 2]

D                                        Bm
.. Can't nobody else set me straight but you, nah
Bm                        C#m        D
Can't nobody else do the things you do for me
F#m                       Bm.               Bm
You know I'm all in, temptation's callin', but I won't fall I’ll In
    D                                       F#m
And I know that you be alright all on your lonely
                    Bm           Bm
Spendin' nights in limbo, off doin' your own thing
C#m          D                                F#m
But when you hit me say you got something to show me
                      Bm
Hopped right out the phone screen,

[Chorus]
                                D
Wearin' nothing but my hands on you,
F#m                             Bm
No designer, just that birthday suit,
                            C#m         D
When it's late at night, I see the real you,
F#m                                  Bm
It's a movie, girl, the way that you move,
                                D    F#m       Bm
Wearin' nothing but my hands on you, you, you, you
                       C#m      D    F#m       Bm
Wearin' nothing but my hands on you, you, you, you
Wearin' nothing but my hands on, you..

[Bridge]

D       F#m          Bm      Bm  C#m
I don't need nobody else oh no
     D       F#m             Bm     Bm  C#m
Got time to waste and I got cash to blow
    D           F#m            Bm    Bm  C#m
But that don't mean nothing to me at all
     D     F#m             Bm       Bm A
Got everything I need when you show up..

[Chorus]
                                D
Wearin' nothing but my hands on you,
F#m                             Bm
No designer, just that birthday suit,
                            C#m         D
When it's late at night, I see the real you,
F#m                                  Bm
It's a movie, girl, the way that you move,
                                D    F#m       Bm
Wearin' nothing but my hands on you, you, you, you
                       C#m      D    F#m       Bm
Wearin' nothing but my hands on you, you, you, you
Wearin' nothing but my hands on, you..