SZA – Kill Bill Remix (Guitar)

Am D G E*
   Yeah, I love you

Am                                                  D
  I'm in a funk, so I bought a bouquet of roses and cut 'em up at your doorstep

                                      G
  your new neighborhood is gorgeous I paid a lot of money for the fragrences

                        E
  you wore when we were dating and I sold some lemonade just to afford them

  Am                                                      D
  I know it's not a really good occasion to be bargin' in I couldn't help but

                                         G
  watch you kiss her by the kitchen sink I swung the door open, tippy-toed farther in

  E                                                  Am
  I wasn't cryin', I was staring and forgot to blink she saw me standin' by the tv

                        D
  and she wouldn't stop screamin' so I tried to be discreet and told her, "calm your tits"

  G                                                        E
  she grabbed the kitchen knife, so I pulled out the blick ain't got it all the time

                            Am
  thank god I did for this. Cause she was seein' red and all I saw was you

  D                                             G
  It happened in a flash when she charged at me ya'll crisscrossed, saw her fall to the floor

           E*
  then you paused there in horror, but that shot wasn't for her

Am
I might (was it?)

                D                 G
I might kill my ex, not the best idea

                     E                 Am
His new girlfriend's next, how'd I get here?

                D                    G
I might kill my ex, I still love him though

             E
rather be in jail than alone

Am                                    D
 I get the sense that it's a lost cause, I get the sense that you might really love her

 G                                                  E
 the text gon' be evidence, this text is evidence I try to ration with you, no murders, no crime of passion

      N.C                  Am                    D
 but, damn. you was out of reach, you was at the farmer's market with your perfect peach

                 G                                              E
 now i'm in they basement, planin' home invasion now you layin' face-down got me singin' over a beat

          Am                          D
 I'm so mature, I'm so mature. I'm so mature I got me a therapist to tell me there's other men

   G                                   E*
 I don't want none I just want you, if I can't have you no one will

  Am
I might (I might)

                D                G
I might kill my ex, not the best idea

                     E                 Am
His new girlfriend's next, how'd I get here?

                D                    G
I might kill my ex, I still love him though

             E              Am
rather be in jail than alone

                 D
I did it all for love (love)

                   G
I did it all on no drugs (drugs)

                  E
I did all of this sober

                     Am
I did it all for us, oh

                 D
I did it all for love (love)

                     G
I did all this on no drugs (drugs)

                  E*
I did all of this sober

Am                   D                G
Oh, I just killed my ex, not the best idea (idea)

                      E                 Am
Killed his girlfriend next, how'd I get here?

                 D                    G
I just killed my ex, I still love him though (I do)

             E*
Rather be in hell than alone