Tom: G [Primeira Parte] F#m A Pretty soon I'ma take your phone Bm D Or you should hide it in yo pockets until you get home F#m A Don't wanna see no tweets about the night we shared Bm D Don't wanna hear reasons for it, baby I don't care F#m A You and I both know I'm not just anybody Bm D And I regret bringing yo ass to all those after parties F#m A You enjoyed yourself too much and you ain't barely started Bm D I just can't invest in shit to end up broken-hearted [Refrão] F#m A You stay taking pictures, pictures Bm D Just too show them to your bitches, bitches F#m A Just so you can make 'em jealous Bm D Now I know where your head is F#m A Man you stay taking those pictures, pictures Bm D Just to show them to your bitches, bitches F#m A So you can make 'em jealous Bm D So now I gotta dead this [Segunda Parte] F#m A So lowkey, I just stay out the way Bm D I built a lab up in the crib so I don't leave all day F#m A You always try to rush out when I need you to stay Bm D But don't forget to post a pic of you with yo bae F#m A And by the way, I see right through it Bm D I let you slide now cause I know you not use to it F#m A If this is the way it is, don't even put me through it Bm D I'm quick to cut it off, if you don't believe I'll do it [Refrão] F#m A You stay taking pictures, pictures Bm D Just too show them to your bitches, bitches F#m A So you can make 'em jealous Bm D Now I know where your head is F#m A Man you stay taking those pictures, pictures Bm D Just to show them to your bitches, bitches F#m A So you can make 'em jealous Bm D So now I gotta dead this [Terceira Parte] F#m Boy don't tell me that you sorry when A You with them bitches every night when you be partying Bm Then you come late night, trying to hide your phone D You know that shit'll always end up in an argument F#m Why you always taking risk with me? A Hold me close by my waist, take pics with me Bm Women crush Wednesday's mean shit to me D Little kid shit and I don't let it get to me F#m A Literally the whole world know this shit Need a girl but you busy chasing hoes and shit Bm D You the type to try to keep it on the low and shit I need a real fly nigga, I'm the coldest bitch F#m I'm so legit, I goes and get A Got your bitches, they be all up on my shows and shit Bm D Look, keep it real, cause every time we chill All you wanna do is post a pic [Refrão] F#m A You stay taking pictures, pictures Bm D Just too show them to your bitches, bitches F#m A So you can make 'em jealous Bm D Now I know where your head is F#m A Man you stay taking those pictures, pictures Bm D Just to show them to your bitches, bitches F#m A So you can make 'em jealous Bm D So now I gotta dead this