F.F.F. Chords Bebe Rexha


A                                                              F#m
Friends come and go, friends come and go Go like the seasons
C#m                                 B
   I never know, I never know What to believe in
A                                               F#m
 And It's getting old, it's getting old But no hard feelings
C#m                                                                        B
  'Cause friends come and go, friends come and go Without a reason
       A                                 F#m
And I, I've been in L.A. for way too long
                              C#m                                                B
Can't get this air inside my lungs It feels like I'm suffocatin' from 
                                              A
All the lack of the realness here

                                      C#m
Is there anybody real out here?
              C#m
Got my middle middle up While I'm singing

A
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em 
F#m
   Only thing they're good for is leaving
C#m
  Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
B
  I've had it up to the ceiling
A
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
F#m
  Only thing they're good for is leaving
C#m
  And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
B
  I'l say it to your face, fuck fake friends

A
And lately I've been dealin' with mad stress
            F#m
Comes with the territory of a Hollywood address
C#m
Is anybody real here, I need some fact checks
     B
I need more realness, need you to act less
              A
'Cause they deserve Oscars, so many imposters
            F#m
What's up with guest lists, can I come to your concerts?
C#m
We all got demons, I'm dealin' with monsters
      B
I've taken every picture, signed titties and signed shirts
       A
But at the same time I know I'm blessed to be here
     F#m
So let's just be clear, how many kids wish they had this spot
C#m
   I got success, it's not a sandy beach chair
       B
Be careful with the people you meet here, I'm sayin'
A
Uh, yeah

                                      C#m
Is there anybody real out here?
              C#m
Got my middle middle up While I'm singing

A
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em 
F#m
   Only thing they're good for is leaving
C#m
  Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
B
  I've had it up to the ceiling
A
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
F#m
  Only thing they're good for is leaving
C#m
  And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
B
  I'l say it to your face, fuck fake friends
A  F#m                               C#m B
          (We don't need 'em)

A   
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
A
 Say it to my face, don't pretend
C#m
  And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
C#m
   I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
A   
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
A
 Say it to my face, don't pretend
C#m
  And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
C#m
   I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends

A                                      C#m
   Is there anybody real out here?
              C#m
Got my middle middle up While I'm singing

A
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em 
F#m
   Only thing they're good for is leaving
C#m
  Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
B
  I've had it up to the ceiling
A
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
F#m
  Only thing they're good for is leaving
C#m
  And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
B
  I'l say it to your face, fuck fake friends

F.F.F. Chords Bebe Rexha, G-Eazy Lyrics for Guitar Ukulele Piano Keyboard

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