The Weeknd – Tell Your Friends (Guitar)

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[Chords]
    E    D   C#m   Bm   F#
e|--7----5----4----2----2--|
B|--9----7----5----3----2--|
G|--9----7----6----4----2--|
D|--9----7----6----4----4--|
A|--7----5----4----2----4--|
E|--7----5----4----2----2--|
[Intro] D x5 (Play this quickly DUDUD) C#m (Play once, slide down from the D) Bm (Slide from C#m to Bm) Follow with this sliding pattern throughout the song. Transfer from Bm to E then slide to D followed by C#m to get it to sound like in the song. Enjoy! :) [Verse 1]
Bm
We are not the same I am too reckless

            E       D          C#m
I'm not tryna go in that direction

C#m
These niggas they been doing too much flexing

                  D       C#m      Bm
But they about to call the wrong attention

Bm
And I ain't got no patience, no more testing

                      E       D          C#m
I do shit how I want, don't need no blessing

C#m
XO niggas, ain't nothing to mess with

                 D       C#m         Bm
Nobody stoppin' us, oh no, we destined

Bm
And everybody around you is so basic

                    E       D       C#m
I'm never rocking white, I'm like a racist

C#m
I don't drink my liquor with a chaser

                   D       C#m         Bm
And money is the only thing I'm chasin'

Bm
End some dope nights on some coke lines

                   E       D       C#m
Give me head all night, cum four times

C#
Baby girl just wanna smoke a pound

                            D       C#m         F#m
Do an ounce get some dick, tell your friends about it
[Hook]
     F# x4 (DUDU) (Then palm mute)
Go tell your friends about it (about it)

     Bm  x4 (DUDU) (Then palm mute)
Go tell your friends about it (about it)

     F# x4 (DUDU) (Then palm mute)
Go tell them what you know, what you seen

     F# x4 (Then transition to Bm)  Bm
How I roll, how I get it on the low

     Bm
Go tell your friends about it (about it)

                   E       D       C#m
Go tell your friends about it (about it)

C#
I'm the nigga with the hair

                                                     D     C#   Bm
Singing bout poppin pills, fucking bitches, living life, so trill
[Verse 2]
                                Bm
Last year I did all the politickin'

                E       D       C#m
This year I'mma focus on the vision

C#m
I think these hoes deserve another fixin'

                        D          C#      Bm
I'm talkin' 'bout the ones from the beginnin'

Bm
Don't believe the rumors, bitch, I'm still a user

                       E       D       C#m
I'm still rockin' camo and still roll with shooters

C#m
I'm a villain in my city, I just made another killin'

                 D        C#    Bm
I'mma spend it all on bitches

Bm
And everybody fuckin', everybody fuckin'

                 E       D       C#m
Pussy on the house, everybody fuckin'

C#
Man, I miss my city, man, it's been a minute

                D         C#     Bm
MIA a habit, Cali was the mission

Bm
Cruise through the west-end in my new Benz

                      E       D       C#m
I'm just tryna live life through a new lens

C#m
Drivin' by the streets I used to walk through

                             D         C#          F#
When I had no crib, I guess you call that shit a miracle
[Hook]
     F# x4 (DUDU) (Then palm mute)
Go tell your friends about it (about it)

     Bm x4 (DUDU) (Then palm mute)
Go tell your friends about it (about it)

     F# x4 (DUDU) (Then palm mute)
Go tell them what you know, what you seen

     F# x4 (Then transition to Bm)  Bm
How I roll, how I get it on the low

     Bm
Go tell your friends about it (about it)

                   E       D       C#m
Go tell your friends about it (about it)

C#
I'm the nigga with the hair

                                                     D     C#   Bm
Singing bout poppin pills, fucking bitches, living life, so trill
[Interlude] [Verse 3]
Bm
My cousin said I made it big and it's unusual

                              E       D       C#m
She tried to take a selfie at my Grandma's funeral

C#
Used to roam on Queen, now I sing Queen street anthems

                                  D     C#   Bm
Used to hate attention, now I pull up in that wagon

Bm
And I was broken, I was broken, I was so broke

                           E           D        C#m
I used to roam around the town when I was homeless

C#
Me and Lamar would rob a nigga for his Jordans

                             D        C#        Bm
And flip it just to get these hoes another nose fix

Bm
Now we get faded when we want, girl, we got choices

                          E           D        C#m
Lay them on the fuckin' table, we got choices

C#m
And if they wanna fuck my niggas, they got choices

                               D        C#        Bm
They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless

Bm
Yeah, that shit is pointless

                          E           D        C#m
They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless

C#
Yeah, that shit is pointless

                             D        C#        F#
They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless
[Hook]
     F# x4 (DUDU) (Then palm mute)
Go tell your friends about it (about it)

     Bm  x4 (DUDU) (Then palm mute)
Go tell your friends about it (about it)

     F# x4 (DUDU) (Then palm mute)
Go tell them what you know, what you seen

     F# x4 (Then transition to Bm)  Bm
How I roll, how I get it on the low

     Bm
Go tell your friends about it (about it)

                   E       D       C#m
Go tell your friends about it (about it)
[Outro]
C#
I'm the nigga with the hair

                                                     D     C#   Bm
Singing bout poppin pills, fucking bitches, living life, so true