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[Verse 1]
B/E
Club lights, we fight every night
B/F# F#sus4
Baby, I don't wanna do that
B/E
Your type, jeans tight, dirty Sprite
B/F# F#sus4
She like "how the fuck you do that?"
Abm
I can't be there all the time
Bmaj7/F# Gb
But you know I gotta prove that
B/E
I can't leave here anytime soon (nah)
F#sus4
I got somethin' to do, yeah
[Chorus]
Bmaj7 Abm
Walk away as the door slams
B/E
You got blood on your poor hands
I just wanted to help,
now I'm goin' to hell
F#sus4 Bmaj7
Walk away as the door slams
Abm
Walk away as the door slams
B/E
You got blood on your poor hands
I just wanted to help,
now I'm goin' to hell
F#sus4
Walk away as the door slams
[Verse 2]
B/E
I know you wanna FaceTime, baby,
I have Samsung
B/F#
When I met your mom,
F#sus4
she told me I was handsome
B/E
You told me I'm sexy,
do you still think that?
B/F#
You told me you loved me,
F#sus4
do you still think that?
Abm
3 A. M., climbin' through your window
Bmaj7/F#
Ounce of the kush,
Gb
blowin' smoke out your window
B/E
You're a thousand miles away,
I snort a thousand lines
Step inside the club,
F#sus4 Bmaj7
cameras flashin' in my eyes
[Chorus]
Abm
Walk away as the door slams
B/E
You got blood on your poor hands
I just wanted to help,
now I'm goin' to hell
F#sus4 Bmaj7
Walk away as the door slams
Abm
Walk away as the door slams
B/E
You got blood on your poor hands
I just wanted to help,
now I'm goin' to hell
F#sus4
Walk away as the door slams
[Verse 1]
| B/E - | - - | B/F# - | - F#sus4 |
| B/E - | - - | B/F# - | - F#sus4 |
| Abm - | - - | Bmaj7/F# - | - Gb |
| B/E - | - - | - - | - F#sus4 |
Club lights, we fight every night
Baby, I don't wanna do that
Your type, jeans tight, dirty Sprite
She like "how the fuck you do that?"
I can't be there all the time
But you know I gotta prove that
I can't leave here anytime soon (nah)
I got somethin' to do, yeah
[Chorus]
| Bmaj7 | - | Abm | - |
| B/E | - | - | F#sus4 |
| Bmaj7 | - | Abm | - |
| B/E | - | - | F#sus4 |
Walk away as the door slams
You got blood on your poor hands
I just wanted to help,
now I'm goin' to hell
Walk away as the door slams
Walk away as the door slams
You got blood on your poor hands
I just wanted to help,
now I'm goin' to hell
Walk away as the door slams
[Verse 2]
| B/E - | - - | B/F# - | - F#sus4 |
| B/E - | - - | B/F# - | - F#sus4 |
| Abm - | - - | Bmaj7/F# - | - Gb |
| B/E - | - - | - - | - F#sus4 |
| Bmaj7 - | - - |
I know you wanna FaceTime, baby,
I have Samsung
When I met your mom,
she told me I was handsome
You told me I'm sexy,
do you still think that?
You told me you loved me,
do you still think that?
3 A. M., climbin' through your window
Ounce of the kush,
blowin' smoke out your window
You're a thousand miles away,
I snort a thousand lines
Step inside the club,
cameras flashin' in my eyes
[Chorus]
| Abm | - |
| B/E | - | - | F#sus4 |
| Bmaj7 | - | Abm | - |
| B/E | - | - | F#sus4 |
Walk away as the door slams
You got blood on your poor hands
I just wanted to help,
now I'm goin' to hell
Walk away as the door slams
Walk away as the door slams
You got blood on your poor hands
I just wanted to help,
now I'm goin' to hell
Walk away as the door slams
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