WWW.AZCHORDS.COM | The Weeknd - Six Feet Under Chords | Ver. 1
[INTRO]
Riff A:
Elec. Gtr, amp gain (slight distortion) on clean channel, w/ reverb
Em Am Em Bm
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[Verse 1]
Em Am
Ask around about her, she don't get emotional
Em Bm
Kill off all her feelings, that's why she ain't approachable
Em Am
She know her pussy got a fanbase. A couple niggas with a suitcase
Em Bm
Suit & tie niggas who play roleplay, when it comes to money
N.C.
she play no games
[Pre-Chorus]
Em Am
She lick it up just like a candy, she wanna make them leave their family
Em Bm
She tryn'a live a life so fancy, she wanna pull up in a Bentley
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Em Am
She ain't got time for lovin', Louis Vuitton her husband
Em Bm
She'd rather die in lusting, she'd rather die in the club 'til she
[Chorus]
Em
Six feet under she gon' get that f**king paper
Am
Six feet under she gon' get that f**king paper
Em
Six feet under she gon' get that f**king paper
Bm
You know how she get down, pop it for a check now
Em
Six feet under, six, six feet under (That f**kin'..)
Am
Six feet under, six, six feet under (That f**king...)
Em
Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper
Bm
Not the type to f**k around, gonna turn that ass around
[Verse 2]
Em Am
She don't depend on anybody, know just what to do with her own body
Em Bm N.C.
Counting all that money like a hobby, she don't give a f**k about nobody
Em
And she got her whole crew poppin',
Am
And she bend it over like she got no back -
Em
bone, got a couple niggas blinging up a trap phone
Bm
She don't need nobody waiting back home, she got it
[Pre-Chorus]
Em Am
She lick it up just like a candy, she wanna make them leave their family
Em Bm N.C.
She tryn'a live a life so fancy, she wanna pull up in a Bentley
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Em Am
She ain't got time for lovin', Louis Vuitton her husband
Em Bm
She'd rather die in lusting, she'd rather die in the club 'til she
[Chorus]
Em
Six feet under she gon' get that f**king paper
Am
Six feet under she gon' get that f**king paper
Em
Six feet under she gon' get that f**king paper
Bm
You know how she get down, pop it for a check now
Em
Six feet under, six, six feet under (That f**kin'..)
Am
Six feet under, six, six feet under (That f**king...)
Em
Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper
Bm
Not the type to f**k around, gonna turn that ass around
[Post-Chorus]
Em Am Em
Gonna turn that ass around, Oh murder, oh mur-
Em Bm N.C.
-der. Gonna turn that ass around, Oh murder, oh murder
[Bridge]
Em Asus2
Real love's hard to find, so she don't waste her
Em Bm Asus4 D5
time. So she don't waste her ti - ime, oooh
Em Asus2 Em
You ain't gon' catch her crying, she ain't gon' lose her mind
Bm N.C.
She ain't gon' lose her mind, 'til she..
[Outro]
Em
Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper ('Til she)
Am
Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper ('Til she)
Em
Six feet under she gon' kill me for the paper
Bm
Not the type to f**k around, gonna turn that ass around
