Chord Bebe Rexha - My dear Love Ft. Ty Dolla Sign & Trevor Daniel Kunci Gitar

Intro Em Em C C

      Em
i got no friends left right now
      Em
i got 99 problems right now
         C
but i'll never lose a breath
       C
got no time to be upset

      Em
i got no friends left right now
         Em
all they ever do is slow me down
           C
you're the only one that i
       C
that i trusted with my life

                           C
don't need no friends like you
                 Am
leave you in the rearview
                Em
fuck the man, i made you.. yeah,

                      C
don't need no friends like you
                 Am
leave you in the rearview
              Em
never looking back, no.. no

Chorus
 Em
  yeah, you got it all fucked up,
         C
 my dear love.. (love, love)
 Am
  yeah, you got it all fucked up,
         Em
 my dear love. (love, love)
 
                                   C
 what comes around goes 'round, my love..
 Am
  yeah, you got it all fucked up,
         Em
 my dear love.. (love, love)
 
           Em
yeah, yeah, good friends (good friends)
     Em
old friends (old friends)
never switch on the ones
that was chosen (chose)
C
 move in silence,
she was so well-spoken (spoke)
C
 they was out a lot
                               Em
we wet 'em like the ocean (ooh yeah)
                    Em
yeah, never trust a bitch 'cause these 
                               C
hoes gon' booth but the homies do too
                      C
we was dawgs from the sandbox
now we in the Lamb truck

                           C
don't need no friends like you
                 Am
leave you in the rearview
                Em
fuck the man, i made you, yeah

                      C
don't need no friends like you
                 Am
leave you in the rearview
              Em
never looking back, no, no

Chorus
 Em
  yeah, you got it all fucked up,
         C
 my dear love.. (love, love)
 Am
  yeah, you got it all fucked up,
         Em
 my dear love.. (love, love)
 
                                   C
 what comes around goes 'round, my love..
 Am
  yeah, you got it all fucked up,
         Em
 my dear love.. (love, love)
 
C
no apologies 'cause that would
Am
take from your identity
Em
but i really think you confusing
love with stupidity

C
 you're in the past with the rest
                       Am
of the past and i like that
you'll wreak havoc if i would've
let you right back
Em
 yeah, you got it all fucked up, my love
                                  C
you got it all fucked up, my dear love..
Am              
 yeah, you got it all fucked up,
        Em
my dear love..

Em
 yeah, you got it all fucked up,
        C
my dear love..
Am
 yeah, you got it all fucked up,
        Em
my dear love..