DHL Chords by Frank Ocean

[Start]

[Intro]
F Em7 A7 Am Em7 Am Em7 G
■ ■   ■  ■  ■   ■  ■   ■
A7 Am F Em7
■  ■  ■ ■  


[Verse]
                 Am            
Love that I love ■  that I give
                      Am            
That is not love that I get from you
            Em7           Am    
Love that I ■   love that I give
                      Fmaj7         
That is not love that I get from you
Em7  Am         Fmaj7       
Look ■  at them shakes uhhuh
Em7 Am Am7 F Fmaj7
■   ■  ■   ■ ■    
Em7            
Made up a dance
Am                
How come you shook
Am                            
When I ain't took out my hands
      Fmaj7               
Beans Starbucks starstruck
      Fmaj7           
Bitch coming soon yeah
Em7                    A7   Am
That's 'cause you suck yeah ■ 
              F   
That's coming soon
                 Em7           
Come on I'm back I want my babe
Am                            
Stayin' alert I'm goin' steady


[Chorus]
           Fmaj7                          
'cause all my chains diamonds keep callin'
Em7                               
Findin' the key put it in Kawasaki
Em7               
Totin' that Amazon
Am                
Shit like six'five
                       Am    
Take back rewind now I rewind
        Am          
Ooh ooh baby be mine
        Am          
Ooh ooh baby be mine
           F                                  Em7        
Just got a pack came from the DHL just got up with a pack
                         A7                              
Got out a pack came from the DHL just got off like a bail
        A7                        
Got out a pack new ones in my jail
                   A7                 
Just got out found a pack I got a pack
           A7                    
Just got a pack came from the DHL
       A7            
We get the check bail
        A7                    
I got a pack came from the DHL
                            C
Just got up on a pill I got a


[Verse]
C7                                    B7  E7
■  Niggas think it's new it ain't new boy ■ 
          Em                      C        
Old files just turned two yeah it flew yeah
                             B7          Em       
Still sound like it's comin' soon comin' soon yeah
                             G             C         
Still sound like it's comin' soon tell the truth yeah
                    B7              E      E7
Boytoy suck me like a Hoover like a Hoover ■ 
            Em                    C   
Boytoy ride me like a Uber like a Uber
                         B7            Em       
Smiley face factory case ain't bust it down yeah
                    Em                                    
I left it I forgave their violations ain't seen 'em around
C                        Am             B   
Yet to test it wavy pool sit behind the pool
                E        
I'm tellin' the truth bro
             E                       
Remind me of trade brushin' his waves
Em             C            
Shit look like ramen noodles
                                                  E7      
Fuck this shit sound like it's comin' soon comin' soon bro
                                                C   
And it still sound like it's comin' soon comin' soon


[Chorus]
          Am            B7            Em  E7  
New files sittin' on my drive nothin' new yeah
                                      Am     
New fobs and I can't get down what to do Yeah
                          B7          C        
New fobs really can't get down to the pool yeah
E7                                 A7        
New glist' sittin' on a cyst on my wrist yeah
          Am           B7          E       
New bitch ridin' on my dick like a kit yeah
                      Em                    E   
All of them days when I paid for the studio rate
           Am           
Instead of the rent yeah
C                                     
Now I can hang in this bitch every day


[Verse]
                          Em       
Wait for some inspiration to hit me
                          Em    
Look like I'm dressed for a hike
                                        C        
But I really look like I'm in Paris and shit yeah
                            Am  
Look like I'm dressed for a camp
                      Bm                      Em       
'cause I'm pitchin' a bag like I'm pitchin' a tent yeah
                      C         Am          Em      
This ain't no fuckin' hopes and dreams it's prophecy


[Chorus]
E Am                                   E   
■ Hardly sleep faith was in the coffee bean
                                 D           C    
Roman numerals niggas pourin' up Ivy Leagues fours
           C                       
Double D's exposed throw some beads
                                B7             Em   
Fuckin' these hoes leave now my fuckin' flow's stole
Em               
Screw me slow yes
          D   Am     
Ooh he TX XTC rollin'
Am                          
You seen my bag it's swollen
C              C7          
Rimowa I can't even fold it
                 C               
I drop you a pin like I'm bowling
                    C           
We moanin' 'til not even mornin'
                      E          
Breakfast and dinners is blendin'
                       E    
We spend all that time alone
E                            
Watchin' the clouds roll woah
        Am                    
I got a pack came from the DHL
                   B   
Just got up with a pack
        E                     
I got a pack came from the DHL
E                      
Just got up with a pack
        Am                   
I got a pack woah a pack yeah
                   B7  
Just got up with a pack
        E7         
I got a pack on DHL
               E7         
Just caught up with a pill
E7             
There it is woo
         A7  Am           B7   Em
Dhl just got ■  up with a pack ■ 
      Em                   
I got a pack came up on DHL
                    Am  
Just came up with a pack
                  Am       
I got a pack came up on DHL
B7                    E   
Just caught up with a pack
                        E  
I got a pack came up on DHL
                      Em  
Just got off with the pack


[Verse]
Em                                           
Independent jug sellin' records out the trunk
                                E7                    
I'm already rich as fuck so the product's in the front
       Am                                    B7   
Got my partner in the front been my BF for a month
            E7                   
But we been fuckin' from the jump


[End]