Intro
00 to 0:42 -- |Am7 |Am7 |Am7 |Em7 Bm G#m/D# x3
Chorus 0:42 to 1:10 -- |Am7 |Am7 |Am7 |Em7 B7 x2
Verse 2 + 3 1:11 to 2:36 -- |Am7 |Am7 |Am7 |Em7 Bm G#m/D# x4 then |Am7 |Am7 |Am7 |Em7
Chorus 2:36 to 3:04 -- |Am7 |Am7 |Am7 |Em7 B7 x2
Outro 3:05 to 3:18 -- |Am7 |Am7 |Am7 |Em7 Bm G#m/D#
[Intro: DJ Bobbito Garcia]
Am7 Am7 Am7 Em7 Bm G#m/D#
Pardon the, uh, technical difficulties
[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]
Am7
Some days I just don't feel it (Don't feel it)
Am7
Some days I want my days to pass right by and change my spirits (Yeah)
Am7
Your hatin' made me fearless (Me fearless)
Em7
If it do not make me happy or bread
Bm G#m/D#
Then, dawg, well, I just can't deal with it (Deal with it)
Am7
Swear to God I'm 'bout my business (My business, yeah)
Got both of these boys kissin' (Straight kissin')
Am7
These drinks, they got me spinnin' (Spinnin')
Am7
D# boy, the way they twistin' up my words
For months they said I was missin'
Em7
Man, the world ain't out to get ya
Bm G#m/D#
They just tryna dismiss ya, 'miss ya, 'miss ya
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract & bearface]
Am7
Yeah
Am7
They keep twistin' up my words, shawty (Yeah)
Am7
Got me stuck right in the dirt, shawty (Yeah)
All day, all night, I worry, shawty like
Em7 B7 Am7
Shawty like, (The luxury suite (shawty like) with the marble floors) shawty like (Yeah, ooh)
Am7
They keep twistin' up my words, shawty (Yeah)
Am7
Got me stuck right in the dirt, shawty (Yeah, Ooh, fun)
I think all night, I worry, shawty like
Em7 B7
(The luxury suite (shawty like) with the marble floors) shawty like (Yeah, ooh)
[Verse 2: Jabari Manwa]
Am7
Tryna' drag my name in the dirt
There they go twistin' my words
Am7
Talkin' 'bout this what he say she say
Am7
Tell 'em I don't give a fuck
Tell 'em It ain't my concern
Em7
You ain't gotta be in my world
Bm G#m/D#
Talkin' 'bout this what he say she say
I don't give a fuck
Am7
(Give a fuck, give a fuck)
Am7
Stay ridin' 'round with my team, we don't give a fuck
Am7
I keep my space serene, still don't give a fuck
Em7 Bm G#m/D#
They don't wanna see me gleam, I been knew wassup (Yeah, okay, yeah)
[Verse 3: Christian Alexander]
Am7
My attention span is outrageous
So invested 'til you come faceless
Am7
Where's the finish line that I can walk towards?
'Cause otherwise I'm on vacation
Am7
My location gone, my dick is long
I'm up and down till I make a song
Em7
Now tell me what I'm doin' wrong
Bm G#m/D#
So I can leave your ass and I make you feel neglected
Am7
Paranoid and uninvested
Am7
My money's gone but there's a bigger picture I got goin' on
"Who you signin' to?"
"When the album come?"
Am7
"When your next shit drop can you make a song that goes to the lines of goin' through?"
Em7
'Cause your new shit's good, but I gotta say
Bm G#m/D#
When I heard those chords I was blown away
Am7
Nah, fuck that, my family just wants their son back
Am7
Lucky me, I'm just a scumbag
I watch a little TV, then it's back to the lab again
Am7
Workin' nights 'cause I wanna compete with producers
Out do these brain-dead losers
Em7 Bm
Yeah, you hate me, that's excuses, and I hate you too
G#m/D# Am7
If we were in the same room I think I'd fuck you too
Am7
I'm done with playin' games, you lame excuse of a stoner boy
I'm tired of people weighin' me down
I'm about to drown in this empty void cause
Am7
Hey, I'm done with playin' games, shawty
Em7
Yeah, she wanna suck my dick, shawty
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract & bearface]
Am7
Yeah
Am7
They keep twistin' up my words, shawty (Yeah)
Am7
Got me stuck right in the dirt, shawty (Yeah)
All day, all night, I worry, shawty like
Em7 B7 Am7
Shawty like, (The luxury suite (shawty like) with the marble floors) shawty like (Yeah, ooh)
Am7
They keep twistin' up my words, shawty (Yeah)
Am7
Got me stuck right in the dirt, shawty (Yeah, Ooh, fun)
I think all night, I worry, shawty like
Em7 B7
(The luxury suite (shawty like) with the marble floors) shawty like (Yeah, ooh)
[Outro: Ryan Beatty]
Am7
Nobody sees it like we do
Am7
Nobody knows what we've been through
Am7 Em7
It's been a hell of a year, but I know you got me and I got you
Bm G#m/D#
Now look at the love, look at the love
N.C.
Nobody sees it like we do
N.C.
Nobody knows what we've been through
N.C.
It's been a hell of a year, but I know you got me and I got you
N.C.
Now look at the love, look at the love
- 1. Chord Gitar BROCKHAMPTON - Twisted Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar G#)
- 2. Ganti Chord Gitar BROCKHAMPTON - Twisted Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar G#)
- 3. Author Lagu Andra Ramadhan