Текст песни с аккордами
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[Pre Chorus] (V. Rose & FLAME)
Bb Bbm Gb
Eb Db Ebm Bbm
Somebody please open the gates
Db
We may need to investigate
Gb Eb Ebm Bbm
'Cause they never show it to your face
Db
And I can't tell who is really fake,
[Chorus]
Gb
I'm fed up
Fm
How many others got a real friend (Somebody caught 'em, fed up)
Bbm Bb Ab
Somebody ridin' to the real end (Ooh, I'm fed up)
Gb Fm
How many others got a real friend (So far I'm fed up)
Bbm Db
Keep it, up, up, we're keepin' real then
[Verse 2]
Gb
See most the time I'd be chillin'
Leanin' in on my feelings
Bbm
'Cause people smile, look into your eyes
And act like they got your best interest
Gb
I'm just tryna stay out the way though
Tryna keep head down
Bbm
I'll be fed up, straight up, prayed up
Like God, why?
Gb
They lie, they lie, they lie
That ain't the same thing that you said to me
Bbm
They lie, they lie, they lie
Man, you gon' switch it up when you in fron of your peeps?
Gb
It's hard for me to believe, all I did was show you grace
Bbm
So hard for me to see, to see you show your other face
Man, it's your fate
[Pre Chorus] (V. Rose & FLAME)
Gb
Somebody please open the gates
Bbm
We may need to investigate
Gb Bbm
'Cause they never show it to your face
I can't tell who is really fake,
[Chorus]
Gb
I'm fed up
Eb Bbm
How many others got a real friend (Somebody caught 'em, fed up)
Db Bb Dbm
Somebody ridin' to the real end (Ooh, I'm fed up)
Gb Ebm Bbm
How many others got a real friend (So far I'm fed up)
Db
Keep it, up, up, we're keepin' real then
[Bridge](V. Rose)
Gb Eb Ebm
I must admit, it took me by suprise
Bbm Db Bb
Oh, some years ago when you looked me in the eye
Gb Ebm
Like oh, you love me then I was hurling through the fire
Bbm Db
Like, always throwin' shade now but that's rules on the playground
Gb
Now we live out life bias
Why you do that drive by
Bbm
Thats the, thats the, thats the, thats the stuff we don't abide by
Gb
It's one thing for you to straight up promise, swear that
Fm Bbm
But that fake love in my face, you can have that
(Flame)
Gb
You don't really care though
Fm Bbm
Your just a smooth talkin' liar, a manipulater
Gb
Ya played the victim, I'm so tired of your silly games
F Bbm
Guess that's just the way your wired, I'm just shell shot
Wasn't expectin' friendly fire
Gb
Ooh you better thank God that I practise self control
Bbm
Ooh you better thank God I got screenshots to show
Gb
Open the gates up now
Man, I wish I woulda recorded it
Bbm
Open the gates up now
'Cause it is not the way you recorded it
Gb
Now I see you for who you are, out the blue you left me scared
Bbm
Used me before but not no more, Used to be cool not doin' you more
Gb
I'm done
[Pre Chorus] (V. Rose & FLAME)
Eb Bbm
Somebody please open the gates
Dbm Db Bb
We may need to investigate
Gb Ebm
'Cause they never show it to your face
Bbm Db
I can't tell who is really fake,
[Chorus] (V. Rose)
Gb
I'm fed up
Fm Bbm
How many others got a real friend (Somebody caught 'em, fed up)
Ab Gb
Somebody ridin' to the real end (Ooh, I'm fed up)
Fm
How many others got a real friend (So far I'm fed up)
Bbm Db
Keep it, up, up, we're keepin' real then
[Outro]
Gb
Them fake friends, they out there
Bbm
Sometimes you gotta let 'em go, let 'em go
Gb
Them fake friends, they out there
Eb Bbm
But we just take the high road, the high road
Gb
Them fake friends, they out there
Bbm
Feel better knowing God knows, Christ knows
Gb
Them fake friends, they out there
Bbm
But God knows, He's in control
Gb
Them fake friends, they out there
Bbm
Sometimes you gotta let 'em go, let 'em go
Gb
Them fake friends, they out there
Bbm
But we just take the high road, the high road
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