Intro
F# Fm |D#m C#
F# Fm |D#m C#
[Chorus: Belly & The Weeknd]
F# Fm
I will never be what you need
D#m C#
But I got what you want
F# Fm
You just wanna spend my cash and smoke my weed
D#m C#
I got what you want
F# Fm
You've been up for days, can't get no sleep
D#m C#
I got what you want
F# Fm
See the sauce drippin' off from the heart that's on my sleeve
D#m C#
I got what you want
Oh yeah
[Verse 1: The Weeknd]
F# Fm
I got what you want
D#m C#
See it in your eyes, you just tryna get on
F# Fm
I know what she wants
D#m C#
She got more issues than a magazine
F# Fm
I had a girl named Mercedes, used to love it when she bends
D#m C#
When she make me mad, I leave her ass on read
F# Fm
I never let these girls get to my head
D#m Fm
I'm too busy countin' all of this bread (oh, yeah)
F# Fm
What can they say to me?
D#m C#
'Cause if I left then they wait for me (then they wait)
F# Fm
What can they say to me? (What can they say?)
D#m C#
I keep it F# and she knows it
[Chorus: Belly & The Weeknd]
F# Fm
I will never be what you need
D#m C#
But I got what you want
F# Fm
You just wanna spend my cash and smoke my weed
D#m C#
I got what you want
F# Fm
You've been up for days, can't get no sleep
D#m C#
I got what you want
F# Fm
See the sauce drippin' off from the heart that's on my sleeve
D#m C#
I got what you want
Oh yeah
[Verse 2: Belly]
F# Fm
Pin drop, pin drop, ten o' clock, ten o' clock
D#m C#
Hit the inbox, I'll be in the box
F# Fm
But she so bad, got me all emotional
D#m C#
Said she want to ball, she get the hard work (get the hard work)
F# Fm
Oh yeah she super dope (super dope), still high (still high)
D#m C#
I can't even tell you what this feels like (feels like)
F# Fm D#m C#
Oh, oh, realize (real life) wake up every morning and I feel high
F# Fm
I got a bitch in the projects, yeah, she faithful and honest
D#m C#
Never went to college, she got collagen in her body
F# Fm
You don't need that type of knowledge when you pretty and polished
D#m C#
She don't even drive a car but she been wracking up mileage (yeah)
F# Fm
I got everything, lows, highs, she worth anything
D#m C#
Told her, "Hold tight, go light with them heavy things"
F# Fm
I'm not what you need, I can't front
D#m C#
Back up, baby, I got what you want (what you want!) (yeah)
[Chorus: Belly & The Weeknd]
F# Fm
I will never be what you need
D#m C#
But I got what you want
F# Fm
You just wanna spend my cash and smoke my weed
D#m C#
I got what you want
F# Fm
You've been up for days, can't get no sleep
D#m C#
I got what you want
F# Fm
See the sauce drippin' off from the heart that's on my sleeve
D#m C#
I got what you want
Oh yeah
[Outro: Belly & The Weekend]
(Repeat till fade)
F# Fm
D#m C#
I got what you want