Jon Bellion - Woke the fuck up

T^Dmake your clothes and rip 'em, rip 'em ^Bboff ^FCall these hoes and tip 'em, tip 'em of^Cf You can tell them ^Dmyou are mine I'm sick of, sick of ga^Bbmes ^FNo more time, you lit the, lit the f^Clame, Cuz

^CWe live in an ^Dmage where everything is s^Ftaged Where all we do is fa^Fke our feelings I've been s^Ccared to put myself so ^Dmout there Time is running o^Bbut, yeah Need to let you ^Fknow. ^C Huuum that

^DmLast night I woke the fuck u^Bbp I ^Frealized I need you here, as ^Cdesperate as that sounds, yeah-^Dmeh ^DmLast night I woke the fuck ^Bbup I^F realized I need you here, as d^Cesperate as that sounds, yeah-^Dmeh

^Cyea^Fh-eh y^Gmeah-o^Dmh ^Cyea^Fh-eh ^Gm

^DmTake these walls and rip 'em, rip 'em d^Bbown ^FTake my (uh) and zip 'em, zip 'em^C... I will tell them ^DmI am yours and very, very ^Bbproud ^FI am forced to give in, give in n^Cow cuz

^CWe live in an ^Dmage where everything is s^Bbtaged Where all we do is fa^Fke our feelings I've been s^Ccared to put mysel^Dmf so out there Time is running ^Bbout, yeah Need to let you ^Fknow ooooh ^C Huuum that

^DmLast night I woke the fuck ^Bbup I r^Fealized I need you here, as ^Cdesperate as that sounds, yeah-^Dmeh Last night I woke the fuck ^Bbup I^F realized I need you here, as d^Cesperate as that sounds, yeah-^Dmeh

^Cyea^Fh-eh y^Gmeah-o^Dmh ^Cyea^Fh-eh ^{Gm Dm}