Six Feet Under Chords by The Weeknd

[Start]

[Intro]
F#m Bm F#m C#m F#m
■   ■  ■   ■   ■  


[Verse]
                     Bm
Ask around about her ■ 
              F#m      
She don't get emotional
                 F#m     
Kill off all her feelings
C#m                  F#m         
That's why she ain't approachable
             F#m                 
She know her pussy got a fan base
         Bm            F#m     
A couple niggas with a suitcase
             F#m                     
Suit and tie niggas who play roleplay
                 C#m            F#m     
When it comes to money she play no games
         F#m                    
She lick it up just like a candy
          Bm                   F#m   
She wanna make 'em leave their family
                             C#m  
She trying to live a life so fancy
          F#m                 
She wanna pull up in a Bentley


[Chorus]
                       Bm    
She ain't got time for lovin'
                  F#m    
Louis Vuitton her husband
                  C#m    
She rather die in lustin'
           F#m                      
She rather die in the club 'till she
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
F#m           
Six feet under
Bm                
Six feet under six
Bm            
Six feet under
F#m                     C#7                   
Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper
C#m                                              F#m   
Not the type to fuck around go and turn that ass around


[Verse]
          C#7       C#m     B7
She don't depend on anybody ■ 
                                  F#7 
Know just what to do with her own body
             C#7                    
Countin' all that money like a hobby
                            F#7   
She don't give a fuck about nobody
                C#7        C#m     C#m7 Bm7
And she got her whole crew poppin' ■    ■  
             B7                           F#7 
And she bend it over like she got no back bone
                    C#7                     
Got a couple niggas blingin' up a trap phone
C#m                                             F#m
She don't need nobody waiting back home she got it 
         F#m                    
She lick it up just like a candy
Bm                             F#m   
She wanna make 'em leave their family
                             E    
She trying to live a life so fancy
                       F#m    
She wanna pull up in a Bentley


[Chorus]
                       Bm    
She ain't got time for lovin'
                  F#m    
Louis Vuitton her husband
                  C#m    
She rather die in lustin'
           F#m                      
She rather die in the club 'till she


[Verse]
                        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


[Chorus]
F#m               
Six feet under six
F#m           
Six feet under
Bm                
Six feet under six
Bm            
Six feet under
F#m                                           
Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper
C#m                                              F#m   
Not the type to fuck around go and turn that ass around


[Bridge]
                     Bm    
Go and turn that ass around
             F#7    F#m
Oh murder oh murder ■  
C#m                        
Go and turn that ass around
   F#m             
Oh murder oh murder


[Chorus]
B7                      
Real love's hard to find
                       F#m 
So she don't waste her time
                   C#m         Bm B7
So she don't waste her time oh ■  ■ 
F#7                      Bm        
■   You ain't gon' catch her cryin'
                        F#m 
She ain't gon' lose her mind
                        C#m  C#7          
She ain't gon' lose her mind ■   'till she
F#m                                           
Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper
Bm                                            
Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper
F#m                                          
Six feet under she gon' kill me for the paper
        C#m                                            
Not the type to fuck around go and turn that ass around


[End]