Trippie Redd - I tried loving

[Whole Song] e|---------------------------------------| B|---------------------------------------| G|----9-----6-----------------------6----| D|----7-----4-----9-----6-----7-----4----| A|----9-----5-----7-----4-----5-----5----| E|----------------9-----5-----7----------| (repeat) ************************************ This should be played kind of fast so it may take a little bit of practice to master it. Also try different finger positioning because some might find it easiest to use their index, ring, and pinky fingers while others may find it easier to switch between their ring and middle fingers for certain chords. ************************************ You can try, I guarantee the shit won't work You can die, I guarantee the shit won't hurt I can't deny, I was fuckin' with you at first Pain killer in disguise, I can't feel a thing off the Percs [Verse 1] I can't feel, tryna figure out if this shit is real I can't feel, tryna figure out if this shit real Rocket got them pints, not for real Tryna pop me a motherfucking seal Big dripping, pussy nigga, real spill Keep a chopper by my side, a big Galil With your bitch, tryna Netflix and chill She don't want you, lil nigga, what's your deal? Feel like Bob, pussy nigga tryna build Third eye open just like the hills Try to test me and my niggas gonna kill [Pre-Chorus] Yeah, not for real, not for real No cap, pussy nigga, not for real Not for real, not for real No cap, pussy nigga, not for real Not for real, not for real [Chorus] You can try, I guarantee the shit won't work You can die, I guarantee the shit won't hurt I can't deny, I was fuckin' with you at first Pain killer in disguise, I can't feel a thing off the Percs [Verse 2] Feel the breeze like your ass in a skirt I'm a chemic in the kitchen like a nerd Play with killers, they gorillas, go berserk You a pussy nigga, better stay in church Whip it up, Ms.Butterworth Tryna get my niggas to go to work I'ma hit you where it hurts Leave your pussy ass right up in the dirt Bad foreign bitch and she like to flirt Working good like a clerk Big ass chopper make you twerk Put a nigga in a hearse Put a pussy nigga on a shirt [Pre-Chorus] Yeah, not for real, not for real No cap, pussy nigga, not for real Not for real, not for real No cap, pussy nigga, not for real Not for real, not for real [Chorus] You can try, I guarantee the shit won't work You can die, I guarantee the shit won't hurt I can't deny, I was fuckin' with you at first Pain killer in disguise, I can't feel a thing off the Percs