Verse F# A
Girlfriend
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I don't have that
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So I turn to
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The internet
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Your shit (Your shit)
F# A
Yeah, I found it
F# A
And I love you
F# A
In that outfit
[Pre Chorus]
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Your face is so fine
F#
Your body's a ten
F#
I'm probably less
A B
Maybe like a seven, with the right filter...
[chorus]
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I wanna see a picture of your situation
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I'm afraid that I'm just another victim of a generation
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It's a part of me, it's vanity, and honestly, I can't shake it
A
I wanna see you naked
B
I wanna treat you like a-
[Verse 2]
F# A
Girlfriend
F# A
B companion
F# A
And I feel you
F# A
But it's my hand (Hahahaha!)
F# A
Woman
F# A
I'm creepin' (I'm creepin')
F# A
I don't know you
F# A
In person
[Pre chorus]
F#
Your face is so fine
F#
Your body's a ten
F#
I'm probably less
A B
That's a little fuckin' harsh, isn't it?
[Chorus]
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I wanna see you shaking in your boots
F#
Sucking on your fingers to music I made
So you could fuck me to it
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It's a fantasy, probably, but honestly, I can't shake it
A
I see the way you love it
B
I want a picture of it
F# A B
F# B
[Bridge]
F# B
Oh, so vain
F# B
Woman, behave
F# B
Oh, so vain
F# B
Woman, behave
[Chorus/bridge]
N.C.
I think I've seen enough of this
N.C.
I'm gettin' curious
F#
And rumor is your boyfriend
He can't commit to shit
F#
So let me taste that Ritz kiss
Because I'm dapper, and I'm a man of stature
A
You let me be your master
B
I'll let you fuck me after
F#
I'm sick of lurking on your shit like I'm a fucking loser
F#
I'm closing my computer, I'm comin' over to ya
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I wanna see you naked, I wanna feel you naked
A
I wanna cut you open
B
I wanna taste your blood
[Outro]
F#
My face is a five
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Your body's a ten
F#
I don't give a shit
A B
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Your face is so fine
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Your body's a ten
F#
I'm probably less
A B
A F#
Girlfriend