Pack It Up Boy chords by City Girl

• Difficulty: Beginner

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Chords:
Amaj7: x02120
Dmaj7: x00222


Intro spoken:
N.C.
I did not even know that there was joy in life

Until I started playing video games

I am not even kidding

Like, pew pew? - Brain serotonin

Kill a man? I like it

Listen...


♫ Chorus:
Amaj7                             Dmaj7
-- I think that you’ve gotten the wrong impression (Yeah)
Amaj7                        Dmaj7
-- You say you love me but I don’t love the pressure (Nope)
Amaj7                    Dmaj7
-- Call me baby, I’ll be calling you never (Eh, eh, eh, eh)
Dmaj7                          Dmaj7
Miss me with that shit, I will never be that bitch uh (Sheesh)

Amaj7                     Dmaj7
-- You’re okay but really nothing that special
Amaj7                         Dmaj7
-- Savе your love letters for somеone who wants you (Not me)
Amaj7                        Dmaj7
-- I think its funny I'm the one   you confessed to
Dmaj7                       Dmaj7                                Amaj7
Boy just give it up, out of patience out of luck uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh)


♫ Verse 1:
      Dmaj7                 Amaj7
In my personal opinion, I’m thinkin'
              Dmaj7                        Amaj7
You shouldn’t text me especially if you’re drinkin'
                Dmaj7                         Amaj7
What would your mama say if she knew you were simpin’?
Dmaj7           Dmaj7        Amaj7
Pack it up boy, pack it up - oh yeah

       Dmaj7                         Amaj7
Didn’t want to say it but I’m out of options
        Dmaj7                               Amaj7
I don’t want your roses, this shit ain’t my calling
       Dmaj7                              Amaj7
No one told me that I should proceed with caution
   Dmaj7           Dmaj7
So pack it up boy, pack it up oh yeah


♫ Chorus:
Amaj7                             Dmaj7
-- I think that you’ve gotten the wrong impression (Impression)
Amaj7                        Dmaj7
-- You say you love me but I don’t love the pressure (Pressure)
Amaj7                    Dmaj7
-- Call me baby, I’ll be calling you never (Calling you never)
Dmaj7                          Dmaj7
Miss me with that shit, I will never be that bitch uh

Amaj7                     Dmaj7
-- I don’t think I really treat you that special
Amaj7                     Dmaj7
-- Just a pretty girl who actually gets you
Amaj7                        Dmaj7
-- But really honest and for that I applaud you (Skrrt, skrrt)
Dmaj7                              Dmaj7                 Amaj7
Boy just give it up, you’re really pushing your luck uh


♫ Verse 2:
      Dmaj7                 Amaj7
In my personal opinion, I’m thinkin'
              Dmaj7                        Amaj7
You shouldn’t text me especially if you’re drinkin'
                Dmaj7                         Amaj7
What would your mama say if she knew you were simpin’?
Dmaj7           Dmaj7        Amaj7
Pack it up boy, pack it up - oh yeah

         Dmaj7                            Amaj7
Swear at night that you be weighing on my conscience
       Dmaj7                              Amaj7
You be taking shit I said straight out of context
       Dmaj7                           Amaj7
Had an idea of what we were but then I lost it
Dmaj7           Dmaj7
Pack it up boy, pack it up oh yeah


♫ Chorus:
Amaj7                             Dmaj7
-- I think that you’ve gotten the wrong impression (Yeah, yeah)
Amaj7                        Dmaj7
-- You say you love me but I don’t love the pressure (Nope)
Amaj7                    Dmaj7
-- Call me baby, I’ll be calling you never (Eh, eh, eh, eh)
Dmaj7                          Dmaj7
Miss me with that shit, I will never be that bitch uh

Amaj7                     Dmaj7
-- You’re okay but really nothing that special (Sorry, dude)
Amaj7                         Dmaj7
-- Save your love letters for someone who wants you (Not me)
Amaj7                         Dmaj7
-- I think it's funny I'm the one you confessed to (Yeah)
Dmaj7                       Dmaj7                                Amaj7
Boy just give it up, out of patience out of luck uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
             Amaj7
(Sounds like shade to me)


♫ Verse 3:
      Dmaj7                 Amaj7
In my personal opinion, I’m thinkin'
              Dmaj7                        Amaj7
You shouldn’t text me especially if you’re drinkin'
                Dmaj7                         Amaj7
What would your mama say if she knew you were simpin’?
Dmaj7           Dmaj7        Amaj7
Pack it up boy, pack it up - oh yeah (Eh, eh, eh, eh)


♫ Outro:
Dmaj7 Amaj7
Dmaj7 Amaj7
Dmaj7 Amaj7
Dmaj7

N.C.
And then I was like, sorry dude, you gotta go