Something Real Post Malone

Something Real

Post Malone

Sherry Tate

146
0:00 3:10
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: Bm
Capo:
Sans capo
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Chorus]
                  D     Bm
Give me somethin' I can feel
Light a cigarette just so I can breathe
G           Em     D         Bm
Give me somethin', somethin' real
Seven hundred feet off the coast of Greece
G            Em   D     Bm
Give me somethin' I can feel
No reservation, pull up twenty deep
G            Em    D         Bm
Give me somethin', somethin' real
I would trade it all just to be at peace

[Verse 1]
G          Em
 Stop, the gear's too high,
        D   Bm
this is overload
       G                  Em
And no matter what car is sittin' outside,
       D      Bm
it's a lonely road
       G
It's a doubleеdge sword,
Em                        D       Bm
cuttin' off ties with the onеs I know
   G                          Em                  D   Bm
So tell me, how the fuck am I still alive? It's a miracle,
oh

[Pre-Chorus]
G
 And I can't believe,
    Em                    D
ran through a B at Louis V
            Bm
It's what I need right now
G                       Em
 It's just money at the gates of hell,
      D
no VIP
          Bm
Everybody waits in line

[Chorus]
   G           Em    D     Bm
So give me somethin' I can feel
720S, 750V
G            Em    D         Bm
Give me somethin', somethin' real
I was in Maldives sippin' burgundy
G            Em   D     Bm
Give me something I can feel
Prada on my dick, Prada on my sleeve
G            Em    D         Bm
Give me somethin', somethin' real
                                             G
I could play that pussy like it's "Fur Elise"

[Verse 2]
I got real habits,
Em
I'm a snowmobile addict
D          Bm
Teal Patek steel when I feel panic, ahah,
ahh
G                    Em
 Throw a mil' at it; problem,
throw a pill at it
D            Bm
Still at it, signanotherdeal addict

[Pre-Chorus]
G                     Em                             D
 And I can't believe everybody gets to drink for free
           Bm
So give me one more round
G                    Em
 No cover fee at the gates of hell,
      D
no VIP
          Bm
Everybody waits in line

[Chorus]
                     D     Bm
So give me somethin' I can feel
Light a cigarette just so I can breathe
G            Em    D         Bm
Give me somethin', somethin' real
How much psilocybin can a human eat?
G            Em   D     Bm
Give me somethin' I can feel
Whiskey lullaby just to fall asleep
G            Em    D         Bm
Give me somethin', somethin' real
And it's what I want,
it ain't what I need
G Em D Bm
Oh
Got everything, guess I'm hard to please
G Em D Bm
Oh
I would trade my life just to be at peace
G Em D Bm G Em D Bm

Mesures

[Chorus]
| + + +  D | Bm - - - | G - Em D | Bm - - - |
| G - Em D | Bm - - - | G - Em D | Bm - - - |
| - -

Give me somethin' I can feel
Light a cigarette just so I can breathe
Give me somethin', somethin' real
Seven hundred feet off the coast of Greece
Give me somethin' I can feel
No reservation, pull up twenty deep
Give me somethin', somethin' real
I would trade it all just to be at peace

[Verse 1]
       G  - | Em - D  Bm | - -  - G | - Em - D  |
| Bm - -  - | G  - Em -  | D Bm - - | - G  - Em |
| -  D Bm - | -  -

Stop, the gear's too high,
this is overload
And no matter what car is sittin' outside,
it's a lonely road
It's a doubleеdge sword,
cuttin' off ties with the onеs I know
So tell me, how the fuck am I still alive? It's a miracle,
oh

[Pre-Chorus]
                  G - | Em - D Bm | - - - G |
| - Em - D | Bm - - - |

And I can't believe,
ran through a B at Louis V
It's what I need right now
It's just money at the gates of hell,
no VIP
Everybody waits in line

[Chorus]
                      | G - Em D | Bm - - - |
| G - Em D | Bm - - - | G - Em D | Bm - - - |
| G - Em D | Bm - - - | - - G  - |

So give me somethin' I can feel
720S, 750V
Give me somethin', somethin' real
I was in Maldives sippin' burgundy
Give me something I can feel
Prada on my dick, Prada on my sleeve
Give me somethin', somethin' real
I could play that pussy like it's "Fur Elise"

[Verse 2]
                                | Em - D Bm |
| - - - G | - Em - D | Bm - - - |

I got real habits,
I'm a snowmobile addict
Teal Patek steel when I feel panic, ahah,
ahh
Throw a mil' at it; problem,
throw a pill at it
Still at it, signanotherdeal addict

[Pre-Chorus]
                                 | G - Em - |
| D Bm - - | - G - Em | - D Bm - | - - -  - |
| -

And I can't believe everybody gets to drink for free
So give me one more round
No cover fee at the gates of hell,
no VIP
Everybody waits in line

[Chorus]
     D Bm - | - - G - | Em D Bm - | - - G - |
| Em D Bm - | - - G - | Em D Bm - | - - G - |
| Em D Bm - | - - G - | Em D Bm - | - - G - |
| Em D Bm - | - - G - | Em D Bm - |

So give me somethin' I can feel
Light a cigarette just so I can breathe
Give me somethin', somethin' real
How much psilocybin can a human eat?
Give me somethin' I can feel
Whiskey lullaby just to fall asleep
Give me somethin', somethin' real
And it's what I want,
it ain't what I need
Oh
Got everything, guess I'm hard to please
Oh
I would trade my life just to be at peace

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