In The Morning chords and lyrics - J. COLE, DRAKE

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[Intro 1]
[Dm][Dm][Am][Am]
[Dm][Dm][Am][Am]

[Verse 1]
Baby you [Dm]summertime fine,
I let you get on top, I be the underline
I'm trying to get beside you
like the [Am]number 9, dime
You fine as hell, I guess I met you for a reason,
only time can tell
But [Dm]well, I'm wondering
what type of shit you wantin'
Do you like the finer things
or you a simple woman?
Would you [Am]drink with a nigga?
Do you smoke weed?
Don't be ashamed, it ain't no thing,
I used to blow trees
Gettin [Dm]lifted, I quit but shit,
I might get high with you
It's only fitting 'cause
I'm looking super fly with you
A flower, you are [Am]powerful,
you do something to me
'Cause, girl, I caught the vibe
like you threw something to me
So I threw 'em [Dm]back,
now all my niggas hollerin, who was that?
Oh boy, she bad nigga,
what you 'bout do with that?
I'm finna take you [Am]home, just sip a little patron
Now we zonin', baby you so fine

[Chorus 1]
And can I hit it in the [Dm]morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
And can I hit it in the [Am]morning?
The sun rising while you moanin'
And can I hit it in the [Dm]morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
And can I hit it in the [Am]morning?
The sun rising while you moanin'

[Verse 2]
Uh, baby [Dm]you winter time cold
The night is still young,
drink that dinner wine slow
I'm trying to make the goose bumps
on [Am]your inner thigh show
I'll let you beat me there
as far as finish lines go
Yeah, and if you gotta leave for [Dm]work
I'll be right here
in the same bed that you left me in
I love thick women 'cause my aunt,
she rode [Am]equestrian
I used to go to the stables
and get those kids to bet me
And I would always ride the stallions
whenever she let [Dm]me
I'm joking, I mean that thing is poking
I mean you kinda like that girl
that's in the US Open
I mean I [Am]got this hidden agenda
that you provoking
I got bath water that you can soak in
Things I could do with [Dm]lotion
Don't need a towel,
we could dry off in the covers
And when you think you like it,
I promise you gon' love it
[Am]Yeah, when lights coming through the drapes
and we both yawning
I roll over and ask

[Chorus 2]
If I can hit it in the [Dm]morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
Can I hit it in the [Am]morning?
The sun rising while you moanin'
Baby, can I hit it in the [Dm]morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
Can I hit it in the [Am]morning?
The sun rising while you moanin'

[Verse 3]
Hey, [Dm]God Bless the child that can hold his own
God Bless the woman that can hold patron
[Am]God Bless the homegirl that drove us home
No strings attached, like a cordless phone
You see [Dm]my intentions with you is clear
I'm learning not to judge a woman
by the shit that she wears
Therefore, you shouldnt judge a [Am]nigga
off of the shit that you hear
Get all defensive, apprehensive,
all because my career
To be fair,
I know we [Dm]barely know each other and yeah
Somehow I wound up in your bed
so where we headin' from here
Just say you're scared if you're [Am]scared
but if you through frontin'
we can do somethin'
And you know just what I'm talking about,
tomorrow you'll be calling [Dm]out
'Cause tonight we getting right
into the wee morn'
Cooking nigga breakfast after sex
is like a [Am]reward
Then I go my way
and you think about me all day,
that's just a warning

[Chorus 3]
And can I hit it in the [Dm]morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
Can I hit it in the [Am]morning?
The sun rising while you moanin'
Can I hit it in the [Dm]morning?
Can I hit it in the morning?
And can I hit it in the [Am]morning?
The sun rising while you moanin