Intro: Am C E Am
Am C
Your body laid out on these filthy floors
C E Am
Your bloodstain's on my custom coutures
F E
Bathroom attendant let me right in
Am
She was a big fan
Am C
I really tried to stay cool
C E Am
But your arrogance disturbed my solitude
F E
Now I ripped your dress and you're all black and blue
Am
Look what you made me do
Dm Am
They keep sayin' that I ain't nothing like my father
Am E Am
But I'm the furthest thing from choir boys and altars
Dm Am
If you cross me, I'm just like my father
E Am
I am colder than Titanic water
Dm
Help me, Lord, from these fantasies in my head
Am
They ain't ever been safe ones
E
I don't fellowship with these fake ones
Am Dm
So let's travel to white chapels and sing hymns
Am
Hold rosaries and singin' stained-glass symphonies
E
Cleanse me, Holy Trinity, from this
Am
Marijuana smoke smell in my hair
Am C
I sashayed my dress
C E Am
Did my best impression of a damsel in distress
F C
This alcohol and smell of regret
E
Allured my catch
Am C
Outfit too small to hide my scars
C E Am
Feelin' bottled up like bottle service broads
F C
How long can he hold his breath
E
Before his death?
Dm Am
Caro mio ben
E Am
Credimi almen
Dm Am
Senza di te
E Am
Languisce il cor
Dm Am
Il tuo fedel
E Am
Sospira ognor
Dm Am
Cessa, crudel
E Am
Tanto rigor
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Dm
Help me, Lord, from these fantasies in my head
Am
They ain't ever been safe ones
E
I don't fellowship with these fake ones
Am Dm
So let's travel to white chapels and sing hymns
Am
Hold rosaries and singin' stained-glass symphonies
E
Cleanse me, Holy Trinity, from this
Am
Marijuana smoke smell in my hair
Dm Am
Say I'm nothing like my father
E Am
But I'm the furthest thing from choir boys and altars
Dm Am
Double cross me, I'm just like my father
E Am
I am colder than Titanic water
Composição de The-Dream / Simon Maartensson / Jay-Z / Derek Dixie / Cam / Beyoncé