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F G Yo - I'll hug a girl like it don't mean nothin' Am G Then turn around and start huggin' cousin. F G I don't love 'em, end of the fuckin' discussion Am G Got 'em tucked between my wings like Thanksgiving stuffing. F G She wanna hug from behind - I did it. Am G Then her friend jump in; I'm with' it. F G I hug 'em tighter than a tube top; Am After that, it's just a matter of time G Before the other shoe drop. F G I get more hugs than Oprah selling drugs, Am G And the drug was pure X - no!, Mary Jo Sex. Just hugs. [Hook: Pharrell Williams] F G Am Don't get mad, girl. We get mad girls, G F And we're hugging all over the world. G Am So don't catch feelings, it ain't love. G F We're just the kings of giving out hugs. G Am G And if you wanna settle down, you know you got us all wrong, F G So we move to the next one, no disrespect, hon Am F But you can't hug a rolling stone. [NOTE: There is no other chord changes, just repeat] [TLI:] You can't hug a rolling stone cause it'll crush you. Begging me to hug you again? That's when I shush you. On an airplane, at a Knick game, Feel the same damn thing when I hug them, Which is nothing. Can't trust them, lose all respect when I hug them. Now guess who's back in the motherfucking house With a fat hug for your sweater and your blouse. Hugged so many ladies, arms shaky and shit, Because I'm the Wilt Chamberlain of the upper-body grip. Cause I get more hugs than a batch of puppy pugs, Sitting on a fluffy rug, getting tickled touched and rubbed. (OH SHIT!) Real talk, like you chatting with a fisherman. Wrap these chicks up like a motherfucking swisher, man. [Pharrell:] This ain't love girl, because this hug world Is just a big Game of Thrones. We be king of the castle, got arms like a lasso. But you can't hug a rolling stone. I been hugging on your mama, Especially when your daddy's gone, Wearing his pajamas, I know you thinking that is wrong. I don't care what some does, I'm concentrating on her back. I just wanna hug your mama in her Subaru hatchback. Put her in a figure-4, yes I'm a hug gigolo. Now she tells her tupperware friends to let their sisters know... [TLI:] ... that I give more hugs than Atlas had shrugs (Brush my head on her shoulder) While your man mean mugs [Pharrell:] We had fun, girl. But don't get swung, girl Just because I hugged you raw. We can do a group thing, bring Sarah and Suan And we can have a hug-a-trois. So quit trying to own my hugs I gave you these arms on loan So come give me a hug, The waistline and above. When push comes to shove, You can't hug a rolling stone.