F.F.F.: acordes por
Bebe Rexha
Bebe Rexha

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Tom: A minor
Verse 1
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G, Bebe; I got ya
Gb
Verse 2
Gb
Friends come and go, friends come and go
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Go like the seasons
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I never know,
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I never know what to believe in
Gb
And it's getting old, it's getting old
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But no hard feelings
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'Cause friends come and go,
Ab
friends come and go without a reason
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And I, I've been in
L.A. for way too long
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Can't get this air inside my lungs
It feels like I'm suffocatin' from
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all the lack of the realness here
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Is there anybody real out
Verse 3
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here?
Verse 4
Got my middle, middle up while I'm singing
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Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
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Only thing they're good for is leaving
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Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Ab
I've had it up to the ceiling
Gb
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Ebm
Only thing they're good for is leaving
Bbm
And I ain't got the time,
money on my mind (yeah)
Ab
I'll say it to your face,
Gb
fuck fake friends
And lately I've been dealin' with mad stress
Verse 5
Gb
Comes
with the territory of
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a Hollywood address
Is anybody real here? I need
some fact checks
I need more realness,
Ab
need you to act less
Gb
'Cause they deserve Oscars, so many
imposters
What's up with guest lists?
Bbm
Can I come to your concerts?
We all got demons,
I'm dealin' with monsters
I've taken every picture,
Ab
signed titties and signed shirts
Gb
But at the same time,
I know I'm blessed to be here
So let's just be clear,
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how many kids wish they had this spot
I got success,
it's not a sandy beach chair
Ab
Be careful with the people you meet here,
Gb
I'm sayin'
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Uh, yeah
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Is there anybody real out
Verse 6
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here? (G)
Got my middle,
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middle up while I'm singing (uh)
Verse 7
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Ebm
Only thing they're good for
Bbm
is leaving (yeah)
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Ab
I've had it up to the ceiling
Gb
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Ebm
Only thing they're good for is leaving
Bbm
And I ain't got the time,
money on my mind
Ab
I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
Gb
Ebm
(Yeah)
We don't need 'em
Bbm
(Bebe, you know I feel you)
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And I ain't got the time, money on my
Verse 8
Bbm
mind
Say it to my face, don't pretend
Ab
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And I ain't got the time,
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money on my mind
Ab
Gb
I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
Ab
And I ain't got the time,
Gb
money on my mind
Ab
Bbm
Say it to my face, don't pretend
And I ain't got the time,
money on my mind
I'll say it to your face,
Gb
Ab
fuck fake friends
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Ebm
Is there anybody real out
Verse 9
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here?
Verse 10
Got my middle, middle up while I'm singing
Gb
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Ebm
Only thing they're good for is leaving
Bbm
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Ab
I've had it up to the ceiling
Gb
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Ebm
Only thing they're good for
Bbm
is leaving
And I ain't got the time,
money on my mind
Ab
I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends

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