Intro
Gm F D# Cm
Gm F D# Cm
[Verse 1: blackbear]
Gm F
I don't need love, instant gratification
D# Cm
Cut, copy, and paste 'til the colors are all faded
Gm F
I don't mean half the mean shit that I say
D# Cm
It's like how I know you fucked every dude on your summer playlist
Gm F D#
Want you to want me for more than vacations and cars that go fast
Cm
Mansions, mounds of cocaine, and
Gm F
What's inside my heart is often mistaken
D# Cm
Like hotel room temperature, distant and vacant
[Pre-Chorus: blackbear]
G F
I'm filled up with love, I don't want no one to take it
D# Cm
'Cause I've been fucked up since the last time I gave it
G F
Don't tell me you love me, don't say it to say it
D# Cm
Don't ask me who hurt me 'cause the story keeps changin'
[Chorus: blackbear]
G F D# Cm
Miss you, sex on the couch, it was cool, it was basic
G F D# Cm
Miss you, flyin' you out on an every week basis
What's changin'?
G F
Maybe I'm fucked up, maybe it's love
D# Cm
I wanna regret you, I can't give you up
G F
Baby, I'm fucked up, maybe it's love
D# Cm G
I wanna forget you, it'd be easier that way
F D# Cm G F D# Cm
(It's easier that way, oh, it's easier that way, oh)
[Pre-Chorus: blackbear]
G F
I'm filled up with love, I don't want no one to take it
D# Cm
'Cause I've been fucked up since the last time I gave it
G F
Don't tell me you love me, don't say it to say it
D# Cm
Don't ask me who hurt me 'cause the story keeps changin'
[Chorus: blackbear]
G F D# Cm
Miss you, sex on the couch, it was cool, it was basic
G F D# Cm
Miss you, flyin' you out on an every week basis
What's changin'?
G F
Maybe I'm fucked up, maybe it's love
D# Cm
I wanna regret you, I can't give you up
G F
Baby, I'm fucked up, maybe it's love
D# Cm G
I wanna forget you, it'd be easier that way
F D# Cm G F D# Cm
(It's easier that way, oh, it's easier that way, oh)
[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
G
Put you, put you, put you on the table
F D# Cm
Grip the rails, arch your back, show that Holy Grail
Wow, ayy
G
Put that on the table
F D# Cm
Use them nails, scrape my back, scrape and sniff the yayo
G
Hold up, baby, you are not one to trust, huh?
F
One of the homies fucked, huh?
D# Cm
You been around, this ain't your first time on the tour bus, huh?
G F
So I just wanna know why you're the only one to die of a drunk text, uh
D# Cm
Prolly 'cause you're the only one that gets me hard during drunk sex, uh
G F
She used two hands, brought a friend to come help
D#
Two G's to myself, two G's for they nose
Cm G
Two G's on my belt, two G's for these hoes
F D#
Two X for my set, two years since I met you
Cm
You're in fashion week, in a master suite, on a balcony, I-
[Chorus: blackbear]
G F D# Cm
Miss you, sex on the couch, it was cool, it was basic
G F D# Cm
Miss you, flyin' you out on an every week basis
What's changin'?
G F
Maybe I'm fucked up, maybe it's love
D# Cm
I wanna regret you, I can't give you up
G F
Baby, I'm fucked up, maybe it's love
D# Cm G
I wanna forget you, it'd be easier that way
F D# Cm G F D# Cm
(It's easier that way, oh, it's easier that way, oh)