Keri Hilson - Knock You Down Chords & Tabs

 

Knock You Down Chords & Tabs

Keri Hilson Chords & Tabs

Version: 8 Type: Chords

Knock You Down Chords

   
Artist: Keri Hilson
Song: Knock You Down
Album: In a Perfect World...


The other versions were incorrect or incomplete so I put this out there.


Capo 3

C            D   
 Keep rockin', and keep knockin'
G
 Whether you Louis Vuitton it up or Reebokin'
C                               D
 You see the hate, that they're servin' on a platter
    Em
 So what we gon' have, dessert or disaster?

C                     D                 G
 I never thought I'd    be in love like this
        C              D              Em 
 When I look at you my mind goes on a trip
          C            D                G
 Then you came in, and knocked me on my face 
                     C          D                 Em
 Feels like in I'm a race but I already won first place

C                    D                         G
 I never thought I'd fall for you as hard as I did (As hard as I did, yeah)
            C                 D                  Em 
 You got me thinkin' bout our life our house and kids, yeah
       C         D               G
 Every mornin' I look at you and smile
                      C     D                  Em 
 'Cause boy you came around and you knocked me down, knocked me down


Chorus:
          C    D      G
Sometimes love comes around (love comes around love comes around)
                  C                  D                     Em
And it knocks you down just get back up When it knocks you down (Knocks you down)
          C    D     G
Sometimes love comes around (love comes around)
                  C                  D                     Em
And it knocks you down just get back up When it knocks you down (Knocks you down)
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C                    D            G
 I never thought I'd, hear myself say, ooh
            C                       D                     Em
 Ya'll gon' head, I think I'm gonna kick it wit my girl today  (kick it wit my girl today)
               C                        D                G
 I used to be commander and chief Of my pimp ship flyin' high  (flyin' high)
                C                          D               Em
 Til I met this pretty little missile that shot me out the sky (Oh shot me out the sky)

             C                           D                      G
Hey, now I'm crashing, don't know how it happened but I know it feels so damn good
                C                        D                       Em
Said if I could back, and make it happen faster don't you know I would baby if I could
         C                    D                       G
Miss Independent, ohh, to the fullest, the load never too much She helpin' me pull it
             C                      D                       Em
She shot the bullet that ended that life I swear to you the pimp in me just died tonight girl

Chorus

C                    D                        G
 Tell me now can you make it past your caspers so we can finally fly off into NASA
C                        D                        Em
 You was always the cheerleader of my dreams that seem to only date the head of football teams
    C                           D                         G
And I was the class clown that, always kept you laughin', we were never meant to 
be baby we just happen
  C              D                      Em
So please, don't mess up the trick, hey young world, I'm the new slick rick

           C                            D                       G
They say I move too quick, but we can't let the moment pass us, let the hourglass 
pass right into ashes
C                         D                        Em
Let the wind blow the ash right before my glasses, so I wrote this love letter 
right before my classes
C                            D                       G
How could a goddess ask, someone that's only average for advice, OMG, you listen to that bitch?
C               D                    Em
 Whoa, it's me, baby this is tragic    'cause we had it, we was magic
C            D                 G
 I was flyin', now I'm crashin'  this is bad, real bad, Michael Jackson
C                  D                Em
 Now I'm mad, real mad, Joe Jackson you should leave your boyfriend now, I'mma ask him

Chorus