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Masaka
Masaka

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Intro 1
D#m
D#m
A#m
A#m
B
B
F#
F#
C#
C#
D#m
D#m
A#m
A#m
F#
F#
B
B
Verse 1
F#
F#
E#m
E#m
D#m
D#m
You see this carousel,
mine or yours?
F#
F#
Come on, you a mess
B
B
I'm your motherfuckin' bedrock,
F#
F#
baby, I'll last
D#m
D#m
A#m
A#m
D#m
D#m
F#
F#
Two souls left on this glaci er hill
B
B
You gon' give up?
E
E
B
B
F#
F#
Nah, better buckle up, fuck
B
B
F#
F#
Everybody hold up
D#m
D#m
C#
C#
I'm just a boy tryna drink up, drink up
B
B
F#
F#
All these demons tryna blame it on us
C#
C#
F#
F#
D#m
D#m
Well go ahead, gee,
we a diamond in the rough
A#m
A#m
F#
F#
I'm just tryna hold on, yeah
B
B
F#
F#
B
B
A#m
A#m
Kick my insides for all I care
D#m
D#m
A#m
A#m
Down the highway,
F#
F#
I'm letting this rip
B
B
Cast away,
F#
F#
B
B
yeah, this some romance shit
F#
F#
C#
C#
You know I was tryna hold on, yeah
B
B
D#m
D#m
C#
C#
B
B
Kick my in sides for all I care
F#
F#
C#
C#
Try to explain what this meant to me
C#sus4
C#sus4
But couldn't have promised
C#
C#
B
B
we were gonna be
F#
F#
C#
C#
Yeah, yeah, yeah
D#m
D#m
Fine dine dinners
F#
F#
Gotta impress
B
B
We became sinners
F#
F#
C#
C#
Worth a lot less
B
B
D#m
D#m
A#m
A#m
We perfect, we ballin'
B
B
C#
C#
B
B
A#m
A#m
Come pick me up cause I'm fallin'
F#
F#
B
B
F#
F#
Hold up, hold up
Everybody hold up
D#m
D#m
F#
F#
C#
C#
Still just a boy tryna drink up
B
B
F#
F#
Drink up, all these motherfuckers
wanna get tough
C#
C#
E
E
Fuck all the head
D#m
D#m
G's, still a diamond in the rough
Bbm
Bbm
Gb
Gb
I'm just tryna hold on, yeah
B
B
Gb
Gb
Bbm
Bbm
Kick my in sides for all I care
Gb
Gb
Ebm
Ebm
Bbm
Bbm
Down the high way,
Gb
Gb
I'm letting this rip
B
B
Gb
Gb
Cast away, yeah,
B
B
this some romance shit
Gb
Gb
Db
Db
You know I was tryna hold on, yeah
Ebm
Ebm
Db
Db
B
B
Kick my insides for all I care
Gb
Gb
Try to explain what this meant to me
Dbsus4
Dbsus4
But couldn't have promised
Db
Db
B
B
Gb
Gb
we were gonna be
Db
Db
When all I needed was some honesty
B
B
Gb
Gb
Db
Db
We went for years but
Ebm
Ebm
B
B
could've left at three
F#
F#
And now my phone won't
C#
C#
stop showing me
D#m
D#m
Old pictures, all the trips we took
B
B
F#
F#
C#
C#
B
B
F#
F#
It really fucking bothers me
C#
C#
Oh, to fall in love just to
B
B
F#
F#
get a punch back up
C#
C#
It seemed no charm,
D#m
D#m
B
B
I know there ain't no doubt
F#
F#
I really fought so hard at the
C#
C#
thought of losing all
D#m
D#m
Girl, it just makes me wanna,
B
B
F#
F#
C#
C#
makes me wanna scream and shout
you

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