Post Malone

Feel(Chords)

Post Malone

Key: Bm

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	        Intro 
Bm Em 

Verse 
Bm               Em 
She talkin' that noise, take her lovin' with the dawn, always talkin' on the phone 
Bm 
After we fuck in the morn' she wake up, she wearin' my clothes 
Em 
She always be callin' my phone 
    Am 
She always be stealin' my clothes, yeah 
G         D                                                      Am 
Askin' me how does it feel when you know you could buy it at the store, yeah 
          Em 
Yeah, I'm bringin' that down to the floor 
Em 
I'm droppin' the foreign in foreign 
       Bm 
Hey, I came a long way on my own, ay 
Bm 
I'm doin' this shit on my own, ay 
  Em 
I don't give a fuck what I'm told, ay 
  G                     Bm 
I came a long way on my own, ay 
                          D 
Now her pussy made out of gold, ay 
D 
I swear her pussy ownin' my soul 
             Em 
She got that soldier 
                    C 
Four days a hundred thousand 
               Bm 
Forever like a diamond 
                     D 
She bring me back to life, yeah 
               G 
I'm so fly I'm moshin' 
                      C 
Quit talkin' all that nonsense 
               Bm 
I'm just tryna fuck you 'til you don't know nothin' 

Chorus Em I cross my t's and dot my i's yeah I'm for real (yeah, I'm for real) Bm He hold me down (she hold me down) yeah that's my shit (that's my shit) Em He buy whatever, he know the drill (know the drill) Bm Don't need no pill (no pill, no) G Bm Em D Bm G C Em C Bm He whispered in my ear and told me feel, feel, feel, oh, oh, oh
Verse D Am He love that I say what I feel C He feel what I say 'cause it's real Bm You couldn't forget, I never changed up on my set Em And I only make calls to collect, that's why we connect Em We can go half on a jet, baby we on to the next Bm Fuck all the stress Bm Fuckin' with bitches who's new to the game when you got you a vet Em Bm I know you like it when I act like I'm still shy D Then turn around and put that thing in overdrive Em G I'm down to ride D I'ma keep you on my shoulder Bm D G 'Cause every cold nigga need a bitch that's ten times colder
Chorus Em I cross my t's and dot my i's yeah I'm for real (yeah, I'm for real) Bm He hold me down (she hold me down) yeah that's my shit (that's my shit) Em He buy whatever, he know the drill (know the drill) Bm Don't need no pill (no pill, no) G Bm Em D Bm G C Em C Bm D He whispered in my ear and told me feel, feel, feel, oh, oh, oh
Bridge Em Hey, fuck me 'til I can't see straight Bm Make me think that hoe was a mistake C I just need to feel you all the time Bm Em C Ride hoe, ride hoe, alright Outro Em D Bm D C Em D Bm

Written by Idan Kalai/Kehlani Parrish/Austin Post/Ryan Vojtesak

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