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Beyonce - Hold Up Ukulele

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Hold Up Ukulele

(ver. 1)
Beyonce
[Intro]
F   Bb G C   G Bb F
    Bb G C   G Bb F
    Bb G C   G Bb F
    Bb G C   G Bb F


[Chorus 1]
F                     Bb              G
  Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
C                       G               Bb
  Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
F                     Bb              G
  Back up, they don't love you like I love you
C                       G               Bb
  Step down, they don't love you like I love you
F                          Bb         G
  Can't you see there's no other man above you?
C                      G                   Bb
  What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
F                     Bb              G
  Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
C                     G               Bb
  Oh down, they don't love you like I love you


[Verse 1]
F           Bb               G
  Something don't feel right
           C                       G               Bb
Because it ain't right, especially comin' up after midnight
F              Bb     G
  I smell your secret
            C               G              Bb
And I'm not too perfect, to ever feel this worthless
    F                         Bb                 G
How did it come down to this, going through your call list
        C                             G            Bb
I don't wanna lose my pride, but I'ma f**k me up a b**ch
F                               Bb             G
  Know that I kept it sexy, and know I kept it fun
        C                                 G           Bb
There's something that I'm missing, maybe my head for one


[Pre-Chorus]
F                       Bb         G
  What's worse, lookin' jealous or crazy?
C                 G   Bb
Jealous or crazy?
F               Bb              G
  Or like being walked all over lately?
C                           G         Bb
Walked all over lately, I'd rather be crazy


[Chorus 2]
F                     Bb              G
  Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
C                       G               Bb
  Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
F                     Bb              G
  Back up, they don't love you like I love you
C                       G               Bb
  Step down, they don't love you like I love you
F                          Bb         G
  Can't you see there's no other man above you?
C                      G                   Bb
  What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
F                     Bb              G
  Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
C                       G               Bb
  Slow down, they don't love you like I love you


[Verse 2]
      F                             Bb           G
Let's imagine for a moment that you never made a name for your-
 C                                     G            Bb
-self or mastered wealth, they had you labeled as a king
      F                                     Bb             G
Never made it out the cage, still out there movin' in them streets
      C                            G               Bb
Never had the baddest woman in the game up in your sheets
F               Bb      G
  Would they be down to ride, no
C              G              Bb
  They used to hide from you, lie to you
F                        Bb            G
  But y'all know we were made for each other
     C
So I find you and hold you down

Me sing, sing


[Chorus 3]
F                     Bb              G
  Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
C                       G               Bb
  Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
F                     Bb              G
  Back up, they don't love you like I love you
C                       G               Bb
  Step down, they don't love you like I love you
F                          Bb         G
  Can't you see there's no other man above you?
C                      G                   Bb
  What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
F                     Bb              G
  Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
C                       G               Bb
  Slow down, they don't love you like I love you


[Bridge]
               F                         Bb   G
Hey, hey, hey, hey, this is such a shame, you let this
C                     G    Bb
Good love go to waste, I always keep the
F         N.C.
Top tier, five-star, backseat lovin' in the car

Like make that wood, like make that wood, holly like a boulevard


[Pre-Chorus]
F                       Bb         G
  What's worse, lookin' jealous or crazy?
C                  G   Bb
Jealous and crazy?
F               Bb              G
  Or like being walked all over lately?
C                           G         Bb
Walked all over lately, I'd rather be crazy


[Chorus 4]
F                     Bb              G
  Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
C                       G               Bb
  Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
F                     Bb              G
  Back up, they don't love you like I love you
C                       G               Bb
  Step down, they don't love you like I love you
F                          Bb         G
  Can't you see there's no other man above you?
C                      G                   Bb
  What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
F                     Bb              G
  Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
C                     G               Bb
  Oh down, they don't love you like I love you


[Outro]
  F                             G    C
I hop up out the bed and get my swag on
                                      F
I looked in the mirror, said, "What's up?"
       G                     C
What's up, what's up, what's up
  F                             G    C
I hop up out the bed and get my swag on
                                      F
I looked in the mirror, said, "What's up?"
       G                     C
What's up, what's up, what's up            
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