The Weeknd - Six Feet Under: chords

F#m
Ask around about her
Bm
She don't get emotional
F#m
Kill off all her feelings
C#m
That's why she ain't approachable
F#m
She know her pussy got a fanbase
Bm
A couple niggas with a suitcase
F#m
Suit and tie niggas who play roleplay
C#m
When it comes to money she play no games

F#m
She lick it up just like a candy
Bm
She wanna make them leave their family
F#m
She trying to live a life so fancy
C#m
She wanna pull up in a Bentley
F#m
She ain't got time for lovin'
Bm
Louis Vuitton her husband
F#m
She rather die in lusting
C#m
She rather die in the club, till she

Chorus:
F#m
Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper
Bm
Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper
F#m
Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper
C#m
You know how she get down, pop it for a check now
F#m
Six feet under, six, six feet under
Bm
Six feet under, six, six feet under
F#m
Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper
C#m
Not the type to fuck around,
gonna turn that ass around

She don't depend on anybody
Know just what to do with her own body
Countin' all that money like a hobby
She don't give a fuck about nobody
And she got her whole crew poppin'
And she bend it over like she got no backbone
Got a couple niggas blingin' up a trap phone
She don't need nobody waitin' back home, she got it

She lick it up just like a candy (Candy)
She wanna make 'em leave they family (Family)
She tryna live a life so fancy (Fancy)
She wanna pull up in a Bentley (Bentley)
She ain't got time for lovin' (Lovin')
Louis Vuitton her husband (Husband)
She'd rather die in lustin' (Lustin')
She'd rather die in the club till she

Chorus

Go'n and turn that ass around (Yeah, yeah)
Oh, murder, oh, murder
Go'n and turn that ass around
Oh murder, oh murder

F#m                 Bm
Real love's hard to find
                       F#m
So she don't waste her time
                       C#m
So she don't waste her time, oooh
F#m                        Bm
You ain't gon' catch her crying
                        F#m
She ain't gon' lose her mind
                        C#m
She ain't gon' lose her mind, till she...

F#m
Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper
(Till she)
Bm
Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper
(Till she)
F#m
Six feet under she gon' kill me for the paper
C#m
Not the type to fuck around,
gonna turn that ass around