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  • CHORDS: Post Malone feat. Young Thug – Goodbyes Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression

    CHORDS: Post Malone feat. Young Thug – Goodbyes Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression

    This is the chord progression of Goodbyes by Post Malone feat. Young Thug on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    [Intro]
    F A Dm Bb

    [Verse]
    F
    Me and Kurt feel the same, too much pleasure is pain
    A
    My girl spites me in vain, all I do is complain
    Dm                              Bb
    She needs something to change, need to take off the e-e-edge
    F
    So fck it all tonight
    A
    And don\’t tell me to shut up
    Dm
    When you know you talk too much
    Bb
    But you don\’t got sh*t to say-ay-ay (Say)

    [Chorus]
    Gm                                     C
    I want you out of my head
    Am                                                       Dm
    I want you out of my bedroom tonight (Bedroom)
    Bb
    There\’s no way I could save you (Save you)
    Bbm
    \’Cause I need to be saved too
    I\’m no good at goodbyes

    [Verse 2]
    F
    We\’re both actin\’ insane, but too stubborn to change
    A
    Now I\’m drinkin\’ again, 80 proof in my veins
    Dm
    And my fingertips stained, looking over the e-e-edge
    Bb
    Don\’t fk with me tonight
    F
    Say you needed this heart, then you got it (Got it)
    A
    Turns out that it wasn\’t what you wanted (Wanted)
    Dm
    And we wouldn\’t let go and we lost it
    Bb
    Now I\’m a goner

    [Chorus]
    Gm                                     C
    I want you out of my head
    Am                                                       Dm
    I want you out of my bedroom tonight (Bedroom)
    Bb
    There\’s no way I could save you (Save you)
    Bbm
    \’Cause I need to be saved too
    I\’m no good at goodbyes

    [Verse 3]
    F
    I want you right in my life
    I want you back here tonight
    A
    I\’m tryna cut you, no knife
    I wanna slice ya and dice ya
    Dm
    My argue possessive, ain\’t got you precise
    Bb
    Can you not turn off the TV? I\’m watchin\’ a fight
    F
    My flight a garage, blue diamond, no shock
    A
    You poppin\’ like dove, this n*gga bein\’ honest
    Dm
    You don\’t need a key to drive, your car on a charger
    Bb                                                       F
    I just wanna see the side, the one that\’s unbothered, yeah

    A                                                                         Dm
    And I just wanna hit it one more time, yeah
    Bb
    I wanna damage your love, I ain\’t tryna damage your love, ooh
    F
    And I don\’t watch ya never to go outside (\’Side)
    A
    I promise if they play, my niqas slidin\’ (Slidin\’)
    Dm
    I\’m fckin\’ in her too but still ridin\’ (Ride in)
    Bb
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

    [Chorus]
    Gm                   C
    I want you out of my head
    Am                   Dm
    I want you out of my bedroom tonight (Bedroom)
    Bb
    There\’s no way I could save you (Save you)
    Bbm
    \’Cause I need to be saved too
    I\’m no good at goodbyes

    [Outro]
    F                                     A
    Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
    Dm
    Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
    Bb
    Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
    F
    I\’m no good at goodbyes
    A
    Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
    Dm
    Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
    Bb
    Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
    F
    I\’m no good at goodbyes

  • Young Thug with Nate Ruess, Gunna & Jeff Bhasker – Love You More Chords

    These are the chords for Love You More by Young Thug with Nate Ruess, Gunna & Jeff Bhasker on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard
    [Intro]
                  F
    No, I\'m not tryin\'
       Bb                        
    To be the last thing you see 
                             F
    when you turn your light off
            Bb                       
    You\'re makin\' me feel something, 
                           F
    but I know that it\'s wrong
               C             F7
    Can\'t you see it\'s not who 
             Bb
    I wanna be? Yeah
    
    [Chorus]
              F           C
    \'Cause I love you more 
                  Bb Am Dm
    than anything
           F           C     
    Oh, I love you more than 
             Bb Am Dm
    anything
              F           C     
    \'Cause I love you more than 
             Bb Am Dm
    anything
           F           C     
    Oh, I love you more than 
             Bb Am Dm
    anything
    
    [Verse]
       F           C      
    Hoping you call \'bout 
             Bb Am Dm
    anything
             F             C      
    I love when you call me about 
             Bb Am Dm
    anything
            F           C      
    I love how you don\'t doubt 
             Bb Am Dm
    anything
            F  C              Bb Am Dm
    Like I said, get anything
              F           
    \'Cause I love the way 
                  C
    you call my phone
                           Bb       
    And texting me, \"Good morning\", 
      Am           Dm
    two shots of Patrón
                            F       
    Now we sexing \'til the morning, 
                         C
    hate when you don\'t cum
                                Bb   
    You done told a nigga it\'s corny 
     Am                Dm            
    walking around with an attitude, 
                                 F
    oh, I\'m supposed to be at a party
                      C        
    Girl, you know I love you, 
                                   Bb
    ain\'t disrespect whenever I\'m tardy
     Am                Dm          
    Walking around with a shopping 
                           F    C
    cart, we tearing down Barneys
                 Bb     Am  Dm
    Oh, girl, I want you badly
    

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    [Chorus]
              F           C              
    \'Cause I love you more 
    than anything 
                    Bb  Am
    (Anything, go \'head, 
              Dm
    go \'head, go \'head)
           F           C              
    Oh, I love you more than anything 
                        Bb   Am  Dm
    (Love you more than anything, 
    anything)
              F           C              
    \'Cause I love you more than 
    anything 
         Bb  Am    Dm
    (Oh yeah, yeah, oh, oh)
           F           C              
    Oh, I love you more than anything 
               Bb Am
    (More than any, 
             Dm
    more than anything)
    
    [Bridge]
          F  C            
    Don\'t ask about petty 
           Bb Am Dm
    things
                   F  C        
    Don\'t have to beg, she get 
             Bb Am Dm
    anything
                F  C           
    I love her bad, yeah-yeah, 
     Bb         Am         Dm
    yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
              F            C 
    Yeah-yea yeah-yeah-yeah, 
               Bb   Am    Dm
    yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah
    

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    [Chorus]
              F           C
    \'Cause I love you more 
                  Bb Am Dm
    than anything
           F           C              
    Oh, I love you more than anything 
                        Bb   Am  Dm
    (Love you more than anything, 
    anything)
              F           C              
    \'Cause I love you more than anything 
         Bb  Am    Dm
    (Oh yeah, yeah, oh, oh)
           F           C              
    Oh, I love you more than anything 
               Bb Am         Dm
    (More than any, more than 
    anything)
    
    [Outro]
    F  C    Bb Am Dm
      Metro
    F                         C
     Oh, yes, I love you, I adore you
                             Bb
    Put you up, I want more for you
              Am          Dm
    Grab my heart, so hold you close
    I won\'t let go of you
    F                   C
     You the definition of loyal
    And I know it\'s true
    Bb        Am            Dm
     I give my heart to you
    Won\'t be no love lost \'cause 
       F       C   Bb Am Dm
    I love you
    
  • Calvin Harris, Dua Lipa & Young Thug – Potion Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are the chords for Potion by Calvin Harris, Dua Lipa & Young Thug on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard
    [Intro]
    Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7  G7
    Em7 F#m7 Gmaj7 F#7
    
    [Pre-Chorus]
           Bm7
    In the whip on a Tuesday 
    night with the music high
                       Gmaj7     Em7 F#m7
    And you by my si-i-ide, si-i-ide
        Bm7
    Top down, and the moon is high, 
    and the mood is right
                       Gmaj7
    And you by my si-i-ide, 
         Em7       F#m7
    si-i-ide, yeah
    
    [Chorus]
    Bm7
    Late night conversations, 
    electric emotions
    Gmaj7
    Sprinkle with a little bit of sex
               Em7          F#m7
    And it\'s a potion, yeah
    Bm7
    Late night, bodies achin\', 
    mental stimulation
    Gmaj7
    Sprinkle with a 
    little bit of sex appeal
               Em7               
    And it\'s a moment (Ah), yeah 
     F#m7
    (Ah, ah, ah, ah, yeah), yeah
    
    [Verse]
    Bm7
    I\'ve been catchin\' 
    love off a backboard
    Runnin\' from your love, 
                           Gmaj7
    that\'s what this track for
                            
    Fuckin\' every bitch and 
                    Em7
    never tell \'em, no
                      F#m7               Bm7
    I just beat their back in like an Orеo
    I\'ve been catchin\' love off a backboard
    Runnin\' from your love, 
                           Gmaj7
    that\'s what this track for
    Buy niggas\' bitchеs 
                    Em7
    from the corner store
                         F#m7      
    \"Dawg, why you wanna do that?\" 
                 Bm7
    I don\'t even know
    I\'m like Lebron James in the finals
    We 14Hunna, just like a minor
        Gmaj7
    I\'m yellin\' \"Free BD\" with the sinus
            Em7       
    Fifteen main hoes 
                   F#m7
    \'cause I\'m undecided
        Bm7
    I\'m kickin\' shit, karate, ooh
    I\'m servin\' bricks on body, ooh
             Gmaj7
    Fuck the bitch, 
    kept the challenge, ooh
          Em7                     
    Gucci flip flops and joggers, 
    F#m7
    ooh, ooh
    

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    [Pre-Chorus]
           Bm7
    In the whip on a Tuesday 
    night with the music high
                       Gmaj7     Em7 F#m7
    And you by my si-i-ide, si-i-ide
        Bm7
    Top down, and the moon is high, 
    and the mood is right
                       Gmaj7     Em7  
    And you by my si-i-ide, si-i-ide, 
          F#m7
    yeah (Ah, ah)
    
    [Chorus]
    Bm7
    Late night conversations, 
    electric emotions
    Gmaj7
    Sprinkle with a little bit of sex
               Em7          F#m7
    And it\'s a potion, yeah
    Bm7
    Late night, bodies achin\', 
    mental stimulation
    Gmaj7
    Sprinkle with a 
    little bit of sex appeal
               Em7         F#m7
    And it\'s a moment, yeah, yeah
    

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    [Bridge]
    Bm7
       Feelin\' fly tonight, yeah, yeah
    Gmaj7                         Em7 
    Go with the motherfuckin\' vibe,   
    F#m7
    yeah
    Bm7
       It\'s goin\' down tonight, 
       oh, yeah
                  Gmaj7
    But don\'t you leave, don\'t you move
    Ba-da-bing, ba-da-boom 
          Em7 F#m7
    \'bout you, one, oh
    
    [Chorus]
    Bm7
    Late night conversations, 
    electric emotions
    Gmaj7
    Sprinkle with a little bit of sex
               Em7          F#m7
    And it\'s a potion, yeah
    Bm7
    Late night, bodies achin\', 
    mental stimulation
    Gmaj7
    Sprinkle with a 
    little bit of sex appeal
               Em7               
    And it\'s a moment (Ah), yeah 
     F#m7                        Bm7
    (Ah, ah, ah, ah, yeah), yeah
    
    [Post-Chorus]
    Gmaj7
    Sprinkle with a little bit of sex
               Em7          F#m7   Bm7
    And it\'s a potion, yeah
    Gmaj7
    Sprinkle with a 
    little bit of sex appeal
               Em7          F#m7
    And it\'s a moment, yeah
    
    [Outro]
    Bm7   Gmaj7 Em7 F#m7
       Huh
    Bm7 Gmaj7
    

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  • CHORDS: Young Thug ft. Post Malone – Livin It Up Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are the chords for Livin It Up by Young Thug ft. Post Malone Thug on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard
    [Intro]
    G  D/F#  Em   C  G
        G D/F# Em        C  G   
    Hey,             mm-mm
    
    [Chorus]
             G         D/F#    Em  
    We got forty-five fkin just livin\' 
    it up
          C                G             
    Been too damn long without 
    a sip of my cup
             G       D/F#   Em    
    Sayin\' one\'s too many, hunnid 
                     C    G
    isn\'t enough, alright...
           G         D/F#     
    Don\'t worry \'bout 12, no, 
     Em  
    they ain\'t showin\' up
           C                   
    Rocky came with the shots, 
      G  
    Thug came with the blunts
            G        D/F#   Em    
    Sayin\' one\'s too many, hunnid 
                      C     G    
    isn\'t enough, alright, yeah
    
    [Post-Chorus]
    G          D/F#     Em  
    ..Now, you see, we goin\' numb, 
    numb, numb
              C              G  
    Now, you see, we goin\' dumb, 
    dumb, dumb
           G        D/F#   Em         
    Yeah, one\'s too many, hunnid 
    isn\'t enough
             C                  G  
    Yeah, a hunnid just isn\'t enough
    
    [Verse 1]
             G         D/F#   Em
    Oh hey, lucky your girl, okay
    What you want? Andalé
    C              G  
    Got ice on the way
    Put stones in your face
    G   D/F#         Em  
    Calamari, ocean lake
    Split a millions four ways
     C                     G 
    Vine pavilion, Saint Tropez yeah, 
    alright
    G        D/F#          Em     
    Why is it so hard for you to 
    cry when we rich?
                C                 G                
    I put the sideline in front \'cause 
    I can\'t argue \'bout shit
               G        D/F#         
    I told a guard, \"Protect my life 
       Em  
    \'cause I\'m gon\' come in that shit\"
             C           G  
    You know I, you know I
              G             D/F#    
    She wan\' fasten up her seatbelt 
             Em  
    when we ride
    Bought the girl a 
               C        
    two-story penthouse 
                      G   
    in the Big Apple like a pie
                           G            
    She was tryna tell me that 
    with all 
    D/F#       Em  
    her words, but they were lies
                           C             
    But I let it get away with 
    it \'cause 
               G  
    sometimes she wanna die, yeah
    

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    [Chorus]
            G         D/F# 
    We got forty-five fkin 
             Em  
    just livin\' it up
          C                 G   
    Been too damn long without 
    a sip of my cup
            G        D/F#  
    Sayin\' one\'s too many, 
     Em                  
    hunnid isn\'t enough, 
       C                  G    
    alright (Alright, alright)
            G        D/F#     
    Don\'t worry \'bout 12, no, 
     Em              
    they ain\'t showin\' up
            C                  
    Rocky came with the shots, 
     G  
    Thug came with the blunts
            G        D/F#   Em    
    Sayin\' one\'s too many, hunnid 
                     C    
    isn\'t enough, alright 
                         G     
    (Alright, alright), yeah
    
    [Post-Chorus]
    G          D/F#     Em  
    ..Now, you see, we goin\' 
    numb, numb, numb
              C              G  
    Now, you see, we goin\' dumb, 
    dumb, dumb
           G        D/F#   Em         
    Yeah, one\'s too many, hunnid 
    isn\'t enough
             C                  G  
    Yeah, a hunnid just isn\'t enough
    
    [Verse 2]
        G     D/F#  Em 
    I\'m on my own
                             C    G  
    Get high with me, we\'ll levitate
                           G      
    Get high with me for brighter 
    D/F#  Em
    days
                       C       G  
    Old smile, let me spot a frame
            G            D/F#  
    I\'m so lit, it could start 
         Em  
    the campfire
                         C         
    Shorty with ya man, let 
    me stand by ya
     G                 
    Well, Mr. Esquire, 
             G            
    seen a fresher attire 
    D/F#  Em             
    do a spin-out in my fresh tire
           C              G  
    Red stones, I\'m a vampire, 
    it might petrify ya
        G         D/F#        Em 
    Uh,.....whole city goin\' dumb, 
    dumb, dumb
           C                G  
    Whole city goin\' dumb, dumb, dumb
        G      D/F#       Em   
    Uh,...new semi goin\' dump, 
    dump, dump
             C                 G  
    Fourth glizzy on a pump, pump, pump
    

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    [Chorus]
            G         D/F#          Em  
    We got forty-five fking just livin\' 
    it up (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
          C                 G   
    Been too damn long without 
    a sip of my cup
            G        D/F#   Em                  
    Sayin\' one\'s too many, hunnid 
    isn\'t enough, 
       C                  G 
    alright (Alright, alright, yeah)
            G        D/F#      Em         
    Don\'t worry \'bout 12, no, they 
    ain\'t showin\' up (Livin\' it up)
            C                  
    Rocky came with the shots, 
     G  
    Thug came with the blunts
            G        D/F#   Em    
    Sayin\' one\'s too many, hunnid 
                     C    
    isn\'t enough, alright 
                         G 
    (Alright, alright), yeah
    
    [Post-Chorus]
    G          D/F#     Em  
    ..Now, you see, we goin\' 
    numb, numb, numb
              C              G  
    Now, you see, we goin\' dumb, 
    dumb, dumb
           G        D/F#  
    Yeah, one\'s too many, 
     Em         
    hunnid isn\'t enough
             C                  G  
    Yeah, a hunnid just isn\'t enough
    
    [Outro]
    G  D/F#  Em   C  G
    G  D/F#  Em   C  G
    
  • CHORDS: Ed Sheeran – Feels feat. Young Thug & J HUS Piano & Ukulele Chord Progression

    This is the chord progression of Feels by Ed Sheeran feat. Young Thug & J HUS on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.

    [Intro]
    Am | F
    G
    Ba-da-boom, ba-da-bing
    Em             Am             F                G
    You done knocked me right off of my feet

    [Chorus: Ed Sheeran & Young Thug]
    Am                         F
    Baby, I got the feels, yeah
    G                         Em             Am             F
    Say that I\’m out my mind, but it\’s somethin\’ real
    G
    Somethin\’ real
    Am                                     F
    Ooh, I got the feels, yeah (Ba-da-boom, ba-da-bing)
    G                                                 Em                                                 Am
    I waited most my life for somethin\’ real (You done knocked me right off of my feet)
    F     G             Am             F
    Baby, I got the feels for ya
    Baby, I got the feels for ya

    [Verse 1]
    Am                                     F                                     G
    Jump into the crowd, leave your hand in the sky, babe
    Em
    No hand, no nothin\’
    Am                                                             F
    Gotta trust your crowd, gotta land in the cloud, babe
    Baby, I got that feel (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
    Am                                                 F
    I don\’t know why you\’re doin\’ this to me
    G
    I tried to tell \’em not to do it this loud
    Em                                     Am                         F
    I tried to tell \’em not to bust it out the wrap\’ \’til we leave
    G                                                 Em
    I was thinkin\’ suicide for the ride, plus
    Am                                     F
    I done went and bought a car with the title
    G                                                             Em
    Told the promoters have her on the rider
    Am                                                 F
    Knockin\’ boots backstage at the Wireless
    She contagious like poison ivy

    [Chorus]
    Am                         F
    Baby, I got the feels, yeah
    G                         Em             Am             F
    Say that I\’m out my mind, but it\’s somethin\’ real
    G
    Somethin\’ real
    Am                                     F
    Ooh, I got the feels, yeah (Ba-da-boom, ba-da-bing)
    G                                                 Em                         Am
    I waited most my life for somethin\’ real (You done knocked me right off of my feet)
    F    G             Am             F
    Baby, I got the feels for ya
    Baby, I got the feels for ya

    [Verse 2]
    Am F
    Used to be Playboy heartbreaker
    G Em
    But for you, I\’ll travel a thousand acres
    Am F
    When we met, I told her I play for Lakers (Alright)
    G
    One day, we\’ll get married in Las Vegas (Nah)
    Am F
    I\’m good for your health, this can\’t be a sin (Alright)
    G Em
    This love give you protein and vitamin (Yeah)

    Am F
    See you wigglin\’, jigglin\’ (Mmm)
    If I have a bite, will it taste like cinnamon? (One)
    Am F
    This is one in a million
    G Em
    So I never ever treat you like Billie Jean
    Am F
    Ain\’t nothin\’ like anything I have ever really seen
    And you give me this feel if you know what I mean

    [Chorus]
    Am F
    Baby, I got the feels, yeah
    G Em Am F
    Say that I\’m out my mind, but it\’s somethin\’ real
    G
    Somethin\’ real
    N.C.
    Baby, I got the feels for ya