Post Malone - Over now

^EmWhen you leave me, made me jump out of my room ^GDidn't faze you, would've given you the moon ^F#mEven after everything that we've been through ^GI ain't ever met nobody like you ^EmWhy you always tryna tell me that it's cool? ^GNeed it quiet 'cause you never tell the truth ^F#mFelt like ballin' was the only thing to do ^GTrade my women for some diamonds and a coupe

^EmWhen she's comin' for my heart, it feels like Armageddon ^GI'ma turn the tables, promise you will not forget it ^F#mWon't apologize, don't give a fuck if you're offended ^GNo discussion, yeah we gotta go our separate wa^Emys Won't take me down in fl^Games I don't even wanna know your ^F#mname Watch how everything is gonna ch^Gange, yeah, ayy

I'ma p^Emull up in a Bentley With a fuckin' hundred thousand in my po^Gcket, yeah, yeah I'ma ^F#mpull in, swang my door open Stuntin', knowin' everybody wa^Gtchin', yeah, yeah And help ano^Emther bitch out the whip And I don't give a fuck if you d^Gon't like it, yeah, yeah Just to ^F#mshow you that it's over It don't matter what you gotta say ab^Gout it, yeah I'ma put that bitch p^Emussy in a motherfucking bodybag So you kn^Gow that I'm never ever coming back You kept your h^F#meart on the counter in a Prada bag I used to ne^Gver ever want to see the light of day, y^Emeah I was an id^Giot Begging on my knees on to the f^F#mloor Now, I don't even want you anym^Gore, anymore It's over ^Emnow ^G It's over n^F#mow, ye^Gah, yeah, yeah, ayy

^EmFeels like a knife in my throat, you treat this like it's a joke ^GI bet you've done this before, I ain't surprised, yeah ^F#mI wasn't tryna let go, but you'll know why when I'm a ghost ^GI hope you wind up alone, dead in my eyes, yeah ^EmAin't religious, only Christian when it's Dior ^GOnly prayin' for the Amex and the gold ^F#mYou ain't stop me now; you only was a detour ^GTried to drive me crazy, you ran out of road

^EmWhen she's comin' for my heart, it feels like Armageddon ^GI'ma turn the tables, promise you will not forget it ^F#mWon't apologize, don't give a fuck if you're offended ^GNo discussion, yeah we gotta go our separate wa^Emys Won't take me down in fl^Games I don't even wanna know your ^F#mname Watch how everything is gonna ch^Gange, yeah, ayy

I'ma ^Empull up in a Bentley With a fuckin' hundred thousand in my p^Gocket, yeah, yeah I'ma p^F#mull in, swang my door open Stuntin', knowin' everybody wa^Gtchin', yeah, yeah And help a^Emnother bitch out the whip And I don't give a fuck if you don't li^Gke it, yeah, yeah Just to s^F#mhow you that it's over It don't matter what you gotta say ab^Gout it, yeah I'ma put that bitch p^Emussy in a motherfucking bodybag So you k^Gnow that I'm never ever coming back You kept your h^F#meart on the counter in a Prada bag I used to n^Gever ever want to see the light of day, y^Emeah I was an id^Giot Begging on my knees on to the fl^F#moor Now I don't even want you any^Gmore, anymore It's over n^Emow ^G It's over n^F#mow ^G (Drums) (It's over now)