F.F.F.: accordi di
Bebe Rexha
Bebe Rexha

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

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