CHORDSUPTell Your Friends - The Weeknd chords
Key:
Bm
Singer/Band:
The Weeknd
Tone: [Bm]
[Verse1]
[Bm]We are not the same I am too reckless
I'm not [E]tryna go in [D]that [C#m]direction
[C#m]These niggas they been doing too much flexing
But they about to [D]call [C#m]the wrong [Bm]attention
[Bm]And I ain't got no patience, no more testing
I do shit how I want, [E]don't [D]need no [C#m]blessing
[C#m]XO niggas, ain't nothing to mess with
Nobody stoppin' u[D]s, oh no[C#m], we destine[Bm]d
[Bm]And everybody around you is so basic
I'm never rocking [E]white, [D]I'm like a [C#m]racist
[C#m]I don't drink my liquor with a chaser
And money is the on[D]ly thing[C#m] I'm chasin'[Bm]
[Bm]End some dope nights on some coke lines
Give me head all ni[E]ght, cum[D] four ti[C#m]mes
[C#]Baby girl just wanna smoke a pound
Do an ounce get some dick, t[D]ell your[C#m] friends abo[F#m]ut it
[Hook]
Go [F#]tell [F#]you[F#]r f[F#]riends about it (about it)
Go [Bm]tell [Bm]you[Bm]r f[Bm]riends about it (about it)
Go [F#]tell [F#]the[F#]m w[F#]hat you know, what you seen
How I[F#] ro[F#]ll,[F#] ho[F#]w I get it on the low[Bm]
Go [Bm]tell your friends about it (about it)
Go tell your [E]friends about [D]it [C#m](about it)
[C#]I'm the nigga with the hair
Singing bout poppin pills, fucking bitches, living li[D]fe, so[C#] tril[Bm]l
[Verse2]
Last year I did all the [Bm]politickin'
This year I'mma [E]focus [D]on the [C#m]vision
[C#m]I think these hoes deserve another fixin'
I'm talkin' 'bout the on[D]es from the[C#] beginni[Bm]n'
[Bm]Don't believe the rumors, bitch, I'm still a user
I'm still rockin' camo [E]and [D]still roll [C#m]with shooters
[C#m]I'm a villain in my city, I just made another killin'
I'mma spend it [D]all on [C#]bitches [Bm]
[Bm]And everybody fuckin', everybody fuckin'
Pussy on the hous[E]e, every[D]body fuc[C#m]kin'
[C#]Man, I miss my city, man, it's been a minute
MIA a habit, [D]Cali was the [C#][Bm]mission
[Bm]Cruise through the west-end in my new Benz
I'm just tryna live li[E]fe throu[D]gh a new[C#m] lens
[C#m]Drivin' by the streets I used to walk through
When I had no crib, I guess y[D]ou call th[C#]at shit a mi[F#]racle
[Hook]
Go [F#]tell [F#]you[F#]r f[F#]riends about it (about it)
Go [Bm]tell [Bm]you[Bm]r f[Bm]riends about it (about it)
Go [F#]tell [F#]the[F#]m w[F#]hat you know, what you seen
How I[F#] ro[F#]ll,[F#] ho[F#]w I get it on the low[Bm]
Go [Bm]tell your friends about it (about it)
Go tell your [E]friends about [D]it [C#m](about it)
[C#]I'm the nigga with the hair
Singing bout poppin pills, fucking bitches, living li[D]fe, so[C#] tril[Bm]l
[Interlude]
[Verse3]
[Bm]My cousin said I made it big and it's unusual
She tried to take a selfie at [E]my [D]Grandma's [C#m]funeral
[C#]Used to roam on Queen, now I sing Queen street anthems
Used to hate attention, now I pull[D] up in[C#] that[Bm] wagon
[Bm]And I was broken, I was broken, I was so broke
I used to roam around the t[E]own when I w[D]as homele[C#m]ss
[C#]Me and Lamar would rob a nigga for his Jordans
And flip it just to get [D]these hoes [C#]another nose [Bm]fix
[Bm]Now we get faded when we want, girl, we got choices
Lay them on the fuckin' [E]table, we got [D]choices [C#m]
[C#m]And if they wanna fuck my niggas, they got choices
They told me not to fall in lov[D]e, that s[C#]hit is poi[Bm]ntless
[Bm]Yeah, that shit is pointless
They told me not to fall [E]in love, [D]that shit is [C#m]pointless
[C#]Yeah, that shit is pointless
They told me not to fall in l[D]ove, that[C#] shit is p[F#]ointless
[Hook]
Go [F#]tell [F#]you[F#]r f[F#]riends about it (about it)
Go [Bm]tell [Bm]you[Bm]r f[Bm]riends about it (about it)
Go [F#]tell [F#]the[F#]m w[F#]hat you know, what you seen
How I[F#] ro[F#]ll,[F#] ho[F#]w I get it on the low[Bm]
Go [Bm]tell your friends about it (about it)
Go tell your [E]friends about [D]it [C#m](about it)
[Outro]
[C#]I'm the nigga with the hair
Singing bout poppin pills, fucking bitches, living li[D]fe, so[C#] true[Bm]
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