Tag: RAYE

  • CHORDS: RAYE & 070 Shake – Escapism Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are Escapism chords by RAYE feat 070 Shake on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard

    Intro
    Sleazin’ and teasin’,
     I’m sittin’ on him
    
    All of my diamonds are 
    drippin’ on him
    
    I met him at the bar,
     it was twelve or somethin’
    
    I ordered two more wines, 
    cause tonight I want him
    
    Verse
        Em
    A little context if you
     care to listen
    I find myself in this position
             D
    The man that I love sat
     me down last night
    And he told me that it’s 
    over, dumb decision
              Am
    And I don’t wanna feel 
    how my heart is rippin’
    Fact, I don’t wanna feel, 
    so I stick to sippin’
                  D        
    And I’m out on the town
          Em
     with a simple mission
              A#m
    In my little black dress 
    and this    is sittin’
    
    Pre-Chorus
               Em
    Just a heart broke
    High heels six inch
    In the back of the nightclub,
    

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     sipping champagne
    D
    I don’t trust any of these
     I’m with
    In the back of the taxi 
    sniffing 
               Am
    Drunk calls, drunk texts,
     drunk tears, drunk
    I was looking for a man 
    who’s on the same page
                  D            
    Now it’s back to the intro,
      Em
     back to the bar
                A#m             
    To the Bentley, to the hotel,
                       Em
     to my old ways
    
    Chorus
    Em                    
    ..’Cause I don’t wanna 
                               D
    feel how I did last night
    D
    I don’t wanna feel how
     I did last night
      Am
    Doctor, doctor, anything, please
    Doctor, doctor, have mercy on me
    Take this pain away
    You’re asking me my 
    symptoms, doctor
    I don’t wanna feel
    
    Verse 2
    
    Toke this joint how 
    I’m blowing this steam
    
    Back to my ways like 2019
    
    Not 24 hours since my 
    ex did dead it
    
    I got a new man on me,
     it’s about to get sweaty
    
      Em
    Last night really was 
    the cherry on the cake
                      Em
    Been some dark days lately 
    and I’m findin’ it cripplin’
         D
    Excuse my state
                             
    I’m as high as your hopes 
                                   D
    that you’ll make it on my bed
    Get me hot and sizzlin’
          Am
    If I take a step back to 
    see the glass half full
    At least it’s the Prada
     two-piece that I’m trippin’ in
    D Em                     
    ..…And I’m already actin’ 
             A#m
    like a
    
    Know what I mean?
    
    So you might as well stick it in
    
    Pre-Chorus
               Em
    Just a heart broke
    
    High heels six inch
               Em
    In the back of the nightclub,
     sipping champagne
    D
    I don’t trust any of
     these I’m with
               D
    In the back of the 
    taxi sniffing
               Am
    Drunk calls, drunk texts, 
    drunk tears, drunk
             Am
    I was looking for a man 
    who’s on the same page
                  D            
    Now it’s back to the intro,
      Em
     back to the bar
                A#m             
    To the Bentley, to the hotel,
                      Em
     to my old ways
    
    Chorus
    Em                   D
    ..’Cause I don’t wanna
     feel how I did last night
    D
    I don’t wanna feel 
    how I did last night
      Am
    Doctor, doctor, anything, please
    Doctor, doctor, have mercy on me
    Take this pain away
    You’re asking me my symptoms,
     doctor
    I don’t wanna feel (What?)
    
    Verse 3
    Em                         
      Cause I don’t wanna feel 
                           D
    like I felt last night
    D
    I don’t wanna feel like 
    I felt last night
    Be at peace with the things
     you can’t change
    I’ll be naked when I leave and
     I was naked when I came, yeah
    Em
     Out of reach, out of touch, 
    too numb, I don’t feel no way
    D
     Toast up, so what, 
    street small but it Go both ways
    Am
     So, you’ll run,
     but you’ll never escape
    D Em
      Sunset in the maze
                                  Em
    (You’re asking me my symptoms, 
    doctor, I don’t wanna feel)
    
    Chorus
    Em                      
    ..I don’t wanna feel how 
                                D
    I did last night
    D
    I don’t wanna feel
     how I did last night
      Am
    Doctor, doctor, anything, please
    Doctor, doctor, have mercy on me
    Take this pain away
    Em
    ..You’re asking me my
     symptoms, doctor
    I don’t wanna feel
    
    Pre-Chorus
               Em
    Just a heart broke
    
    High heels six inch
               Em
    In the back of the nightclub,
     sipping champagne
    D
    I don’t trust any of
     these I’m with
               D
    In the back of the taxi sniffing
               Am
    Drunk calls, drunk texts, 
    drunk tears, drunk
             Am
    I was looking for a man 
    who’s on the same page
                  D            
    Now it’s back to the intro,
      Em
     back to the bar
                A#m             
    To the Bentley, to the hotel,
                      Em
     to my old ways
    
  • CHORDS: Casso, RAYE & D-Block Europe – Prada Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are Prada chords by Casso, RAYE & D-Block Europe on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard.
    [Intro]
    Em      Bm     
     C       G   D
    
    [Verse 1 Young Adz]
    Em
    \'Bout to take 
    my lady Selfridges
    Bm
    New drip on the way, 
    uh-huh
    C
    Rap nigga still 
    sellin\' bricks
    G                  D
    Half a cake on the way,
     uh-huh
    Em
    Take a flight, 
    she wanna take a Lyft
    Bm
    Phone the molly man,
     he\'s on the way, uh-huh
            C
    I might take her The Shard,
     I might take her The Ritz
             G            
    It don\'t matter, baby, 
         D
    I\'m straight, uh-huh
    
    [Verse 2: RAYE]
      Em
    I feel like I\'m in 
    Prince\'s house
    Bm
    Purple paint all on 
    the walls, uh-huh
    C
    Sittin\' down on 
    this fancy couch
          G                 
    And I can\'t see straight,
            D
     I\'m a state, uh-huh
    Em
    Twenty-two, I\'m in Paris,
     baby
        Bm
    Got strippers tits
     in my face, uh-huh
    C                   
    Pull up in a Bentley, 
             G       
    I want Christian, 
              D
    I want Fendi
    
    [Chorus: RAYE]
           Em            Bm
    I want Prada, ah-ah, ah-ah
        C        G    D
    Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
    Em
    I already make that paper
                    Bm
    I don\'t need to chase
     no clout, wow
    C
    I don\'t usually pipe up, but
                         G      
    I don\'t like how you runnin\'
                 D
     your mouth, wow
    Em
    I already make that papеr
                    Bm
    I don\'t need to chase 
    no clout, wow
    C
    I don\'t usually pipe up, but
                         G     
    I don\'t like how you runnin\'
                  D
     your mouth, wow
    Em
    You a sidе piece from east, then
              Bm
    I\'m a bad bitch from south, wow
          C                     
    Baby, baby, I got more money 
               G           D
    comin\' in than goin\' out
    
    [Verse 1: Young Adz]
    Em
    \'Bout to take my lady Selfridges
    Bm
    New drip on the way, uh-huh
    C
    Rap nigga still sellin\' bricks
    G                  D
    Half a cake on the way, uh-huh
    Em
    Take a flight, 
    she wanna take a Lyft
    Bm
    Phone the molly man, 
    he\'s on the way, uh-huh
            C
    I might take her The Shard,
     I might take her The Ritz
             G            
    It don\'t matter, baby, 
         D
    I\'m straight, uh-huh
    

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    [Verse 2: RAYE]
      Em
    I feel like I\'m in 
    Prince\'s house
    Bm
    Purple paint all on
     the walls, uh-huh
    C
    Sittin\' down on this 
    fancy couch
          G                 
    And I can\'t see straight,
            D
     I\'m a state, uh-huh
    Em
    Twenty-two, 
    I\'m in Paris, baby
        Bm
    Got strippers tits in
     my face, uh-huh
    C                   
    Pull up in a Bentley,
             G       
     I want Christian, 
              D
    I want Fendi
    
    [Chorus: RAYE]
           Em            Bm
    I want Prada, ah-ah, ah-ah
        C        G    D
    Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
    Em
    I already make that paper
                    Bm
    I don\'t need to chase 
    no clout, wow
    C
    I don\'t usually pipe up, but
                         G     
    I don\'t like how you runnin\'
                  D
     your mouth, wow
    Em
    I already make that papеr
                    Bm
    I don\'t need to chase 
    no clout, wow
    C
    I don\'t usually pipe up, but
                         G      
    I don\'t like how you runnin\'
                 D
     your mouth, wow
    Em
    You a sidе piece from east, then
              Bm
    I\'m a bad bitch from south, wow
          C                     
    Baby, baby, I got more money 
               G           D
    comin\' in than goin\' out
    
    [Outro: RAYE]
           Em            Bm
    I want Prada, ah-ah, ah-ah
        C        G    D
    Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
           Em            Bm
    I want Prada, ah-ah, ah-ah
        C        G    D
    Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
    
  • CHORDS: RAYE – Love Of Your Life Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are the chords for Love Of Your Life by RAYE on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard
    [Verse 1]
    F
    I can be intense,
                        G
    I can be a little obsessed
    But I can bet you never 
              Em
    think a nightmare
                                Am
    Will ever look better in a dress
                                F
    You probably never get any sleep
                                   G
    And twice a week I\'m fkin\' depressed
                                Em
    One second I cry then I\'m laughing
                                 Am
    I know it wouldn\'t make any sense
    
    [Chorus]
                        F                 
    But I could be the love, be the love, 
                                      G
    be the love, be the love of your life
                    Em                
    I could be the love, be the love, 
                                      Am
    be the love, be the love of your life
                     F                  
    I could be the light, be the light, 
                                        G
    be the light when you turn out the light 
    (Good god)
                    Em                
    I could be the love, be the love, 
                                      N.C.
    be the love, be the love of your life
    
    [Verse 2]
                       F
    I could make you confused
                                   G
    I could give you something to lose
                              Em
    Imma wake you up in the morning
                                 Am
    In the bathroom singing the blues,
                           F
    I won\'t clean up your place (your place)
                             G
    Got my hair all in your face (your face)
                                    Em
    And my legs wrapped round your waist 
    (your waist)
                                  Am
    No, I can never give you any space
    
    [Chorus]
                        F                 
    But I could be the love, be the love, 
                                      G
    be the love, be the love of your life
                    Em                
    I could be the love, be the love, 
                                      Am
    be the love, be the love of your life
                     F                  
    I could be the light, be the light, 
                                     G
    be the light when you talking tonight 
    (Good god)
                    Em                
    I could be the love, be the love, 
                                      Am
    be the love, be the love of your life
    

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    [Verse 3]
    F
    Put your, put your ego down
                  G
    when you need to     
    Yes, I get stressed out if 
                 Em
    I can\'t read you
    Bad little girl raised in the 
                    Am
    South I run my mouth, I say shit
                                  F
    That I really didn\'t mean to say,
                             G
    Got my hair all in your face 
    (your face),
                                    Em
    And my legs wrapped round your waist 
    (your waist)
                                  Am
    No, I can never give you any space
    
    [Chorus]
                        F                 
    But I could be the love, be the love, 
                                      G
    be the love, be the love of your life
                    Em                
    I could be the love, be the love, 
                                      Am
    be the love, be the love of your life
                     F                  
    I could be the light, be the light, 
                                    G
    be the light when you talking tonight 
    (Good god)
                    Em                
    I could be the love, be the love, 
                                      Am
    be the love, be the love of your life
    
    [Bridge]
                F               G
    I\'m so so sorry, I\'m so so sorry
                          Em    
    Don\'t know why don\'t you be 
                  Am
    fallin\' for tonight
                    F       
    Oh, I\'m gonna love you, 
             G
    but so unlucky
                     Em       
    You\'ll be loving me until 
                Am
    the day you die
    
    [Chorus]
     F                              
    Love, be the love, be the love, 
                         G
    be the love of your life
     Em                             
    Love, be the love, be the love, 
                         Am
    be the love of your life
      F                               
    Light, be the light, be the light 
                           G
    when it\'s dark in the night 
    (Good god)
                    Em                
    I could be the love (be the love, 
                                     Am
    be the love, be the love of your life
    

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    [Bridge]
                F               G
    I\'m so so sorry, I\'m so so sorry
                          Em    
    Don\'t know why don\'t you be 
                  Am
    fallin\' for tonight
                    F       
    Oh, I\'m gonna love you, 
            G
    but so unlucky
                         Em       
    But you\'ll be loving me until 
                Am
    the day you die
    
    [Verse 4]
              F           
    Babe, I drive you mad 
              G
    straight into the storm
                Em   
    Only cos I love, 
                Am
    only cos I love you
              F           
    Babe, I drive you mad 
              G
    straight into the storm
                Em   
    Only cos I love, 
                Am
    only cos I love you
    
    [Outro]
             F            
    Babe, I drive you mad 
              G
    straight into the storm
                Em   
    Only cos I love, 
                Am
    only cos I love you
              F           
    Babe, I drive you mad 
              G
    straight into the storm
                Em   
    Only cos I love, 
                Am
    only cos I love you
    
  • CHORDS: David Guetta & MORTEN ft. RAYE – Make It To Heaven Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression and Tab

    This is the chords of Make It To Heaven by David Guetta & MORTEN ft. RAYE on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    [INTRO]
    Gm
    If I take one more shot
    Eb
    If you take one more shot
    Cm
    Ooh-ooh-ooh, baby
    Gm
    We might just make it to heaven
    Gm
    If you stay up all night
    Eb
    If I stay up all night
    Cm
    Ooh-ooh-ooh, baby
    Gm
    We might just make it to heaven
    Gm
    To heaven

    [INSTRUMENTAL]
    Gm
    We might just make it into heaven

    [INSTRUMENTAL]
    Gm
    Gm Eb Cm Gm

    [VERSE]
    Gm
    If I take one more shot
    Eb
    If you take one more shot
    Cm
    Ooh-ooh-ooh, baby
    Gm
    We might just make it to heaven
    Gm
    If you stay up all night
    Eb
    If I stay up all night
    Cm
    Ooh-ooh-ooh, baby
    Gm
    We might just make it to heaven
    Gm
    Ooh-ooh-ooh, baby
    Eb
    Baby, one more song
    Cm
    One more song, whoa, baby
    Cm Gm
    We might just make it to heaven
    Gm
    To heaven

    [INSTRUMENTAL]
    Gm

    [CHORUS]
    Gm
    We might just make it into heaven
    Gm
    We might just make it into heaven
    Gm
    We might just make it into heaven
    Gm
    We might just make it into heaven