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Standard Tuning Wanted to make an acoustic version of The Weeknd's new song, the other versions weren't really doing it for me Leave any suggestions and corrections in the comments and I'll fix it if I think it needs it. Cheers xx [INTRO] Am [VERSE 1]
AmI'm tryna put you in the worst mood, Cah P1 cleaner than your church shoes, Gah Milli point 2 just to hurt you, Fah All red lamb just to tease you, Amah None of these toys on lease too, aCh Made your whole year in a week too, yGah Main bitch out of your league too, Fah Side bitch out of your league too, Amah
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AmHouse so empty need a cCenterpiece 20 racks a table cut from Gebony Cut that ivory into skinny Fpieces Then she clean it with her face man I love my babyAm You talking money need a hearing Caid You talking bout me I don't see the Gshade Switch up my style I take any Flane Switch up my cup I kill any pAmain
[CHORUS]
Am[Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-Gha-ha-ha-ha-ha] Look what you Fdone! [Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-Gha-ha-ha-ha-ha] I'm a mother fuckin Starboy
Am[Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-Gha-ha-ha-ha-ha] Look what you Fdone! [Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-Gha-ha-ha-ha-ha] I'm a mother fuckin Starboy
[VERSE 2]
AmEvery day a nigga try to test me, Cah Every day a nigga try to end me, Gah Pull off in that roadster sv, Fah Pockets over weight gettin hefty, Amah Coming for the king that's a far cry CI I come alive in the fall time GI No competition I don't really listeFn I'm in the blue mulsanne bumping New Edition
[HOOK]
AmHouse so empty need a cCenterpiece 20 racks a table cut from Gebony Cut that ivory into skinny Fpieces Then she clean it with her face man I love my babyAm You talking money need a hearing Caid You talking bout me I don't see the Gshade Switch up my style I take any Flane Switch up my cup I kill any pAmain
[CHORUS]
Am[Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-Gha-ha-ha-ha-ha] Look what you Fdone! [Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-Gha-ha-ha-ha-ha] I'm a mother fuckin Starboy
Am[Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-Gha-ha-ha-ha-ha] Look what you Fdone! [Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-Gha-ha-ha-ha-ha] I'm a mother fuckin Starboy
[VERSE 3]
AmLet a nigga Brad Pitt Glegend of the fall took the year like a bandit FBought momma a crib and a brand new wagon GNow she hit the grocery shop lookin lavish AmStar trek roof in that wraith of khan GGirls get loose when they hear the song F100 on the dash get me close to God GWe don't pray for love we just pray for cars
[HOOK]
AmHouse so empty need a cCenterpiece 20 racks a table cut from Gebony Cut that ivory into skinny Fpieces Then she clean it with her face man I love my babyAm You talking money need a hearing Caid You talking bout me I don't see the Gshade Switch up my style I take any Flane Switch up my cup I kill any pAmain
[CHORUS]
Am[Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-Gha-ha-ha-ha-ha] Look what you Fdone! [Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-Gha-ha-ha-ha-ha] I'm a mother fuckin Starboy
Am[Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-Gha-ha-ha-ha-ha] Look what you Fdone! [Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-Gha-ha-ha-ha-ha] I'm a mother fuckin Starboy