Capo: 3rd fret
[Verse]
(burps)
C
I'll do you like my dirty laundry
D
I'll treat you lie a toy so I can brag to all the boys
Gm
Bout how I never get lonely
Cm
I'm thinkin through the day about how I'm getting laid
Am
I'll get you hot and bothered
G F
I'll bring you to a boil, then I'll dump you in the soil
A
You'll never find another
Dm
Who gets you off in bed like how I always did
B
I'm depressed, but still lit
Am
Painted nails, fuck your bitch
C Gm
Used to be the sad boy, now I'm happy that I live
Cm
If you wanna talk about respect
Em
You get what you give
D Cm
Least I didn't get paid 500 bucks to suck a- (woo)
C
Lately I've just been bored
Dm A
Cause I'm sober and alone, I just need someone to hold
D
Got a couple issues buried deep down
G
They're covered up in sin, but they're only paper thin
Em C
I wanna close my eyes, go somewhere far away
Am
To then, why does sixteen seem like such better days
B
I try to hide the pain, that's why I get fucked up
Bm C7
Catch me at the club like yeah, yeah, yeah
Cm
My instincts get the best of me
A
Sometimes I feel like God is testing me
Am G
The self will run riot, I'm run by design, oh
Shadada, uh, oh, shadada, uh, oh, shadada, uh oh
Shadada, uh, oh, shadada, uh, oh, shadada, uh oh
Whadadadada, whadadadada, whadadadada, whadadadada
Oh, shadada, uh, oh, shadada, uh, oh, shadada, uh oh
C
I'll do you like my dirty laundry
D
I'll treat you lie a toy so I can brag to all the boys
Gm
Bout how I never get lonely
Cm
I'm thinkin through the day about how I'm getting laid
Am
I'll get you hot and bothered
G F
I'll bring you to a boil, then I'll dump you in the soil
A
You'll never find another
C
Who gets you off in bed like how I always did
Em
Like how I always did, like how I always did
Like how I always did, how I always did
(burps)
I'll do you like my dirty laundry
I'll treat you lie a toy so I can brag to all the boys
Bout how I never get lonely
I'm thinkin through the day about how I'm getting laid
I'll get you hot and bothered
I'll bring you to a boil, then I'll dump you in the soil
You'll never find another
Who gets you off in bed like how I always did
I'm depressed, but still lit
Painted nails, fuck your bitch
Used to be the sad boy, now I'm happy that I live
If you wanna talk about respect
You get what you give
Least I didn't get paid 500 bucks to suck a- (woo)
Lately I've just been bored
Cause I'm sober and alone, I just need someone to hold
Got a couple issues buried deep down
They're covered up in sin, but they're only paper thin
I wanna close my eyes, go somewhere far away
To then, why does sixteen seem like such better days
I try to hide the pain, that's why I get fucked up
Catch me at the club like yeah, yeah, yeah
My instincts get the best of me
Sometimes I feel like God is testing me
The self will run riot, I'm run by design, oh
Shadada, uh, oh, shadada, uh, oh, shadada, uh oh
Shadada, uh, oh, shadada, uh, oh, shadada, uh oh
Whadadadada, whadadadada, whadadadada, whadadadada
Oh, shadada, uh, oh, shadada, uh, oh, shadada, uh oh
I'll do you like my dirty laundry
I'll treat you lie a toy so I can brag to all the boys
Bout how I never get lonely
I'm thinkin through the day about how I'm getting laid
I'll get you hot and bothered
I'll bring you to a boil, then I'll dump you in the soil
You'll never find another
Who gets you off in bed like how I always did
Like how I always did, like how I always did
Like how I always did, how I always did
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