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