I'm used to [C] opening my own doors and splitting the checks
The introduced me was always just a [F] friend
I bought a new dress he never no[C] ticed
Always [C] falling for these bad boys such a challenge
I’m getting tired of cleaning up after [F] them
I think I’m ready to be a wo[C] man
Oh [G] love
I think I’m [F] ready, ready for [C] it
[C] You were such a surprise, an unexpected gift
Said I was pretty and I believed [F] it
Not really used to all this attent[C] ion
Told my[C] self I don’t deserve you
And this is just a phase
Could I get used to being loved the right [F] way
I want to argue but there is nothing to [C] say
Oh [G] love
I think I’m [F] ready, ready for [C] it, ready for it
Oh [G] love I think I’m [F] ready
Cause [F] you send me flowers when there’s no occasion
Yeah [Am] we talk for hours, you still want to listen
Won’t [Dm] hold it against me if I just need you to [G#] hold me to[C] night
My [C] mother always told me that you’d show up one day
(So scared) to feel this way
But [G] love
I think I’m [F] ready, ready for [C] it, ready for it
Oh [G] love I think I’m [F] ready
Oh [G] love I think I’m [F] ready
