Misc Mashups – The Weeknd Medley (Guitar)

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[Verse 1]
                         Em
Tell me what you really like

                    Am
Baby I can take my time

                      F
We don't ever have to fight

                       C
Just take it step-by-step

                         Em
I can see it in your eyes

                    Am
Cause they never tell me lies

                      F
I can feel that body shake

                       C
And the heat between your legs
[Pre-Hook]
                 Am7
You've been scared of love

             Em7    
And what it did to you

                  F
You don't have to run

                 C
I know what you've been through

                 Am7
Just a simple touch

             Em7
And it can set you free

                  F
We don't have to rush

                 C
When you're alone with me
[Hook]
            Em7
I feel it coming

            Am7
I feel it coming babe

            F
I feel it coming

            C
I feel it coming babe

            Em7
I feel it coming

            Am7
I feel it coming babe

            F
I feel it coming

            C
I feel it coming babe
[Verse 1]
Am                                     G
  I'm tryna put you in the worst mood, ah

                                   F
P1 cleaner than your church shoes, ah

                                  G
Milli point two just to hurt you, ah

                                 Am
All red Lamb’ just to tease you, ah

                                 G
None of these toys on lease too, ah

                                    F
Made your whole year in a week too, yah

                                G
Main bitch out your league too, ah

                                   Am
Side bitch out of your league too, ah
[Pre-Chorus]
                                 G
House so empty, need a centerpiece

                              F
20 racks a table cut from ebony

                           G
Cut that ivory into skinny pieces

                                                Am
Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby

                                  G
You talking money, need a hearing aid

                                     F
You talking bout me, I don't see the shade

                               G
Switch up my style, I take any lane

                               Am
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain
[Chorus]
G                   F     G
   Look what you've done

                    Am      G
I’m a motherfuckin' starboy

                 F     G
Look what you've done

                    Am
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
[Verse]
    G                                 F
And I know she'll be the death of me, at least we'll both be numb

    Am
And she'll always get the best of me, the worst is yet to come

    G                                F
But at least we'll both be beautiful and stay forever young

      Am
This I know, (yeah) this I know
[Pre-chorus]
             G            F   
She told me, "Don't worry about it”

              Am
She told me, "Don't worry no more”

             G           F
We both knew we can't go without it

            Am                            C
She told me you'll never be in love oh oh oooh
[Chorus]
G                             F             Am
I can't feel my face when I'm with you, but I love it, but I love it

G                             F             Am
I can't feel my face when I'm with you, but I love it, but I love it
[Verse]
Bm
Your man on the road, he doing promo

G
You said keep our business on the low-low

Em
I'm just tryna get you out the friend-zone

G
Cause you look even better than the photos

Bm
I can't find your house, send me the info

G
Driving through the gated residential

Em
Found out I was coming, sent your friends home

G
Keep on tryna hide it but your friends know
[Chorus]
                          Bm
I only call you when it's half past, five

                           G
The only time that I'll be by, your, side

                        Em
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me
         G
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, yeah

                          Bm
I only call you when it's half-past, five

                       G
The only time I'd ever call you mine

                        Em
I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me
         G
When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, babe