Six Feet Under The Weeknd
[INTRO]
Riff A:
Elec. Gtr, amp gain (slight distortion) on clean channel, w/ reverb
[Em] [Am] [Em] [Bm]
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[Verse 1]
[Em] Ask around about her, [Am] she don't get emotional
[Em] Kill off all her feeling[Bm]s, that's why she ain't approachable
[Em] She know her pussy got a fanbase.[Am] A couple niggas with a suitcase
[Em] Suit & tie niggas who play rolep[Bm]lay, when it comes to money
N.C.
she play no games
[Pre-Cborus]
[Em] She lick it up just like a candy[Am], she wanna make them leave their family
[Em] She tryn'a live a life so fancy,[Bm] she wanna pull up in a Bentley
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[Em] She ain't got time for lovin'[Am], Louis Vuitton her husband
[Em] She'd rather die in lustin[Bm]g, she'd rather die in the club 'til she
[Cborus]
[Em]Six feet under she gon' get that f**king paper
[Am]Six feet under she gon' get that f**king paper
[Em]Six feet under she gon' get that f**king paper
[Bm]You know how she get down, pop it for a check now
[Em]Six feet under, six, six feet under (That f**kin'..)
[Am]Six feet under, six, six feet under (That f**king...)
[Em]Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper
[Bm]Not the type to f**k around, gonna turn that ass around
[Verse 2]
[Em] She don't depend on anybody,[Am] know just what to do with her own body
Em Bm N.C.
Counting all that money like a hobby, she don't give a f**k about nobody
[Em] And she got her whole crew poppin',
[Am] And she bend it over like she got no back -
[Em]bone, got a couple niggas blinging up a trap phone
[Bm]She don't need nobody waiting back home, she got it
[Pre-Cborus]
[Em] She lick it up just like a candy,[Am] she wanna make them leave their family
Em Bm N.C.
She tryn'a live a life so fancy, she wanna pull up in a Bentley
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[Em] She ain't got time for lovin'[Am], Louis Vuitton her husband
[Em] She'd rather die in lustin[Bm]g, she'd rather die in the club 'til she
[Cborus]
[Em]Six feet under she gon' get that f**king paper
[Am]Six feet under she gon' get that f**king paper
[Em]Six feet under she gon' get that f**king paper
[Bm]You know how she get down, pop it for a check now
[Em]Six feet under, six, six feet under (That f**kin'..)
[Am]Six feet under, six, six feet under (That f**king...)
[Em]Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper
[Bm]Not the type to f**k around, gonna turn that ass around
[Post-Cborus]
[Em]Gonna turn that ass around[Am], Oh murder, oh mur[Em]-
Em Bm N.C.
-der. Gonna turn that ass around, Oh murder, oh murder
[Bridge]
[Em] Real love's hard to f[Asus2]ind, so she don't waste her
[Em]time. So she don't waste her [Bm]ti - [Asus4]ime, [D5]oooh
[Em] You ain't gon' catch her [Asus2]crying, she ain't gon' lose her [Em]mind
Bm N.C.
She ain't gon' lose her mind, 'til she..
[Outro]
[Em]Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper ('Til she)
[Am]Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper ('Til she)
[Em]Six feet under she gon' kill me for the paper
[Bm]Not the type to f**k around, gonna turn that ass around
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