Thru Your Phone

F  Dm7  Am  C
F  Dm7  D7sus4  Am  C

Look
               F
I just want to break up all your shit
Dm7                  D7sus4        Am
Call your mama phone, let her know that she raised a bitch
     C (stop) N.C.
Then dial tone, click
                     F
And fuck your little fake ass friends
                   Dm7         D7sus4
Come around acting like they my bros
             Am
I seen y'all little group texts
                      C
Where you all like to brag about your hoes
            F
And you can tell your little bitch
                Dm7           D7sus4
I screenshotted all her naked pics
                   Am
Oh, you wanna send nudes to my man?
                     C             C (stop)
Wake up and see your boobs on the 'gram?

N.C.          F                   Dm7             D7sus4
Little bitch, I cannot stand you, right hand to Jesus
I might just cut all the tongues out your sneakers
Am
Smash your TV from Best Buy
C
You gon' turn me into into Left Eye
F
I don't wanna hear 'bout invasion of privacy
Dm7                 D7sus4
I had a feeling, it turns out you lie to me
    Am
I'm holding back everything that's inside of me
C (stop) N.C.
How you all fuckin' with bitches that follow me?

   F                Dm7       Dm     Am
My heart is beating like it's bleeding out
                       C
(You sleeping, you sleeping, you sleeping)
        C/G
You sleeping like a baby
F            Dm7     Dm    Am
Everyone was right about you now, and
                       C                 C/G
(You creeping, you creeping, you creeping)

                    F            F6 Dm7
I went through your phone last night
       Dm         Am        Asus4 C6 C
I went through your phone last night
                  F          F6 Dm7
Saw some things I didn't like
       Dm         Am              Asus4 C6
I went through your phone last night
     C
It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh

F                        Dm7
All I can see is you and her in different scenarios
   Am                   C
Beyoncé on my stereo, resentment on repeat
      F                            Dm7               (stop)
I'mma make a bowl of cereal with a teaspoon of bleach
Am                                         C           (stop)
Serve it to you like, "Here you go, nigga, bon appétit"
N.C.         F
Look did you give it to her raw? You love her or nah?
                    Dm7                    Dm
You risk your whole home for a hoe from the bar?
    Am
You really want them hoes? You can have them bitches
C
You don't even cheat with no bad bitches

F
This shit is eating me, you sleeping peacefully
Dm7                      Dm
Getting more mad at you, thinking 'bout stabbing you
Am
Don't even know that you this close to dying
C (stop) N.C.
You gon' wake up like, "Why you got an attitude?"

   F                Dm7       Dm     Am
My heart is beating like it's bleeding out
                        C
(You sleeping, you sleeping, you sleeping)
        C/G
You sleeping like a baby
F            Dm7     Dm    Am
Everyone was right about you now, and
                        C            C/G
(You creeping, you creeping, you creeping)

                    F            F6 Dm7
I went through your phone last night
       Dm         Am             Asus4 C
I went through your phone last night
C/G             F          F6 Dm7
Saw some things I didn't like
       Dm         Am              Asus4
I went through your phone last night
     C
It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh
     F
It's killing me
     Dm7                     Dm
It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh
     Am
It's killing me
     C
It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh
     F
It's killing me
     Dm7                     Dm
It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh
     Am            C
It's killing me

                    F            F6 Dm7
I went through your phone last night
       Dm         Am             Asus4 C
I went through your phone last night
C/G             F          F6 Dm7
Saw some things I didn't like
       Dm         Am              Asus4
I went through your phone last night
     C                                     (stop)
It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh

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