Ruby Album chords by Jennie (제니)
Guitar chords with lyrics
- Capo on 3rd
- Difficulty: Advanced 🤯
TRACK LISTING: 01.Intro : JANE (with FKJ) 02.like JENNIE 03.start a war 04.Handlebars (featuring Dua Lipa) 05.with the IE (Way Up) 06.ExtraL (featuring Doechii) 07.Mantra 08.Love Hangover (featuring Dominic Fike) 09.ZEN 10.Damn Right (featuring Childish Gambino and Kali Uchis) 11.F.T.S. 12.Filter 13.Seoul City 14.Starlight 15.twin
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TRACK 01 - Intro : JANE (with FKJ)
WRITER/S: Jennie Kim, Vincent Fenton
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CAPO: 3
Intro:
Am7 Adim
Run like this
run, I
Gmaj7 E7
Run like this, run, love you
Am7 Adim
But you run like this
run, I
Gmaj7 E7
Run like this, run, love you
Verse:
Am7 Adim Gmaj7 E7
Like
Am7 Adim Gmaj7 E7
Like
Am7 Adim Gmaj7 E7
Like
Am7 Adim Gmaj7 E7
Run like
Am7 Adim Gmaj7 E7
Like
Am7 Adim Gmaj7 E7
Like
Like, like, like
Outro:
Am7 Adim
Run like this
run, I
Gmaj7 E7
Run like this, run, love you
Am7 Adim
But you run like this
run, I
Gmaj7 E7
Run like this, run, love you
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TRACK 02 - like JENNIE
WRITER/S: Jennie Kim, Tayla Parx, Amanda "Kiddo A.I." Ibanez, Woo Ji-ho, Thomas Pentz, Jorge Alfonso Sr.
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NO CAPO
Intro:
N.C. D#5
Ha, c'mon, it's gonna be fucking hard
Verse 1:
D#5
Special edition and your AI couldn't copy
D#5
I'm leaving clues in the fittin' room and it's hot tea
D#5
No, I'm not thinking about no exes, know they miss me
D#5
I got the whole world spinning like it's tipsy
N.C.
Don't bore us, take it to the chorus
Chorus:
D#5
Who wanna rock with JENNIE?
Keep your hair done, nails done like JENNIE
Who else got 'em obsessed like JENNIE?
D
Like, like, like (JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE)
I think I really like (JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE)
Haters, they don't really like (JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE)
'Cause they could never ever be (JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE)
D
But have you ever met JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE?
JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE
It's JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE
Post-Chorus:
D#5
But have you ever met?
D#5
But have you ever met?
But have you ever met?
Verse 2:
D#5
Eolmal jwodo moshae seokeoseujis
Pojinghanbeone mandeureo mosh pit
They can't deal with me 'cause I'm priceless
Yeoreo selleopdeul soge nae DNA
D#5
Get, get outta my way
Babiga cheokiga doegi jeone
Name, shame, blame tryna burst my bubble
Teoteuryeobwa geureom deo keun horeseo
D#5
Mannaneun geoya jenireul keep shading
Yesuljakpumen piryohae framei
I've slayed it, and I graved it
Yes, I'm guilty jalnan ge joeni
Chorus:
D#5
Who wanna rock with JENNIE?
Keep your hair done, nails done like JENNIE
Who else got 'em obsessed like JENNIE?
Like, like, like
D#5
I think I really like JENNIE
Haters, they don't really like JENNIE
'Cause they could never ever be JENNIE
D
But have you ever met JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE?
JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE
It's JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE
D
Like JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE
Rock with JENNIE
Keep your hair done, nails done like JENNIE
D#5
Who else got 'em obsessed, like
Post-Chorus:
D#5
But have you ever met JENNIE?
But have you ever met?
JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE
It's JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE, JENNIE
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TRACK 03 - start a war
WRITER/S: Jonas Jeberg, Ramus Søegren, Jelli Dorman, Kuk Harrell
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CAPO: 3
Intro:
C
Verse 1:
C
You know for me, there's no breaking point
G
Yeah, I'mma be here through all that noise
C
I'm gon' protect what's mine only
G Em F#m G Bm
You know the role you playing
Pre-Chorus:
Am D
I'm not saying we ain't got problems
G C
Know we could both be on one
Am D
But if somebody try to start some
G C
I'ma gon' try for you, I fight for you, go off for you
I start a war
Chorus:
Am D
Ever since the day you locked in
G C
I was gonna be your down bitch
Am D
If I need to start a war
G C
I'ma gon' try for you, I fight for you, go off for you
I start a war
Am D G C
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Verse 2:
C G
'Cause love, it hold responsibility
C
Hold you down, you hold me down, that's just how we been (Rollin')
G
Feelin' like the first hit that you take in the (Morning)
Baby, you a (Token)
C G
And I think I've grown 'til somebody come for you (Ooh)
I could bring the hеat if I needed to (To)
C
It ain't like I'll do it, but you know I'mma prove it
G Em F#m G Bm
Oh, if I need to do any-thing for you
Pre-Chorus:
Am D
I'm not saying we ain't got problems
G C
Know we could both be on one
Am D
But if somebody try to start some
G C
I'ma gon' try for you, I fight for you, go off for you
I start a war
Chorus:
Am D
Ever since the day you locked in
G C
I was gonna be your down bitch
Am D
If I need to start a war
G C
I'ma gon' try for you, I fight for you, go off for you
I start a war
Outro:
Am D G C Am
Yeah, yeah, you know I'll start a war
D G C Am
Yeah, yeah, you know I'll start a war
D G C Am
Yeah, yeah, you know I'll start a war
D G C
Yeah, yeah, you know I'll start a war
Am D G C
Am D G C
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TRACK 04 - Handlebars (featuring Dua Lipa)
WRITER/S: Dua Lipa, Rob Bisel, Amy Allen, Brittany Amaradio, James Ghaleb
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NO CAPO
Chorus:
G
I trip and fall in love
A
Just like a Tuesday drunk
D Bm
I always go all in, all in, all in
G
Over the handlebars
A
Hitting the ground so hard
D Bm
If I'm alone, fallin', fallin', fallin'
N.C.
We ain't gotta talk about
Verse 1:
G Bm
Mercy
Em Bm
Why is it love is never kind to me?
G Bm
I heard that fools rush in and, yeah, that's me
Em
It burns me time and time again
Bm
So why am I still fixing for this frying pan, thinkin'
Pre-Chorus:
G A
I wonder what you're doing for tonight and forever (Oh-oh)
D Bm
I could be the rest of your life or whatever
G A
My lips and your lips, we could press them together ('Gether, 'gether, 'gether)
D Bm
I don't ever think twice, and, baby, that's why
Chorus:
G
I trip and fall in love
A
Just like a Tuesday drunk
D Bm
I always go all in, all in, all in
G
Over the handlebars
A
Hitting the ground so hard
D Bm
If I'm alone, fallin', fallin', fallin'
Verse 2:
G
Another round, another drink
A
I try to stop, but I can't think
D
About anything else but you (But you)
Bm
And I'm a little too buzzed on your love to play it cute
G A
A single kiss, I lost my mind for seven days and seven nights
D
Can't eat, sleep, baby, it's true (It's true)
Bm
Tryna bite my lip, I'm probably gonna slip
And say some crazy shit to you
Pre-Chorus:
G A
I wonder what you're doing for tonight and forever (Oh-oh)
D Bm
I don't ever think twice, and maybe that's why
Chorus:
G
I trip and fall in love
A
Just like a Tuesday drunk
D Bm
I always go all in, all in (All in, all in), all in
G
Over the handlebars
A
Hitting the ground so hard
D Bm
If I'm alone, fallin', fallin', fallin' (Fallin', yeah)
Outro:
We ain't gotta talk about it
G A
Na-na-na-na-na-na, na (Yeah)
We ain't gotta talk about it
D Bm
Na-na-na-na-na-na, na
N.C.
We ain't gotta talk about it
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TRACK 05 - with the IE (way up)
WRITER/S: Jennie Kim, Dwayne Abernathy Jr., Jelli Dorman, Jose Miro
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CAPO: 4
Refrain:
Em
(Ah, uh, ah, uh)
Are you? Are you?
B7
(Ah, uh, ah, uh)
Party in the back room
E
(Ah, uh, ah, uh)
I done left it in the restroom (Incoming)
B7
(Ah, uh, ah, uh)
Em
Now my attitude is yeah, yeah, yeah
Chorus:
B7
Way up, all the way up
Em
Shimmy, shimmy, yeah, I'ma let it go
B7
Shots fire on my way up
Em
Bulletproof glass when I'm riding through
B7
Way up, all the way up
Em
Gimme, gimme that, I won't let it go
B7
Shots fire on my way up
Em
Bulletproof glass when I'm riding through
Verse 1:
No more cycles on your merry-go
B7
Straight line's a hate crime, villain in a scary coat
Em
Your fuckin' sea of judgment, watch her, there she floats
B7
Nasty, flashy, wave-chopping motor-boat
Em
Target on my name, but your aim's way off
B7
Why are you evaluating me on your day off?
Em
Sеt a fire now, said I want it now, uh-huh
B7
Spectators 'round hear thе siren sound
Chorus:
Em B7
Way up, all the way up
Em
Shimy, shimy, yeah, I'ma let it go
B7
Shots fire on my way up
Em
Bulletproof glass when I'm riding through
B7
Way up, all the way up
Em
Gimme, gimme that, I won't let it go
B7
Shots fire on my way up
Em
Bulletproof glass when I'm riding through
Verse 2:
B7
Rooftop when I party, turnt like a Harley
Em
Sorry not sorry, yeah
B7
Shadows all around me close and they crowd me
N.C.
Breathe, I can hardly (Ah)
Em
It seems I got a chokehold on 'em
B7
Everybody's cool, but when I do it I'm the problem
Em
Gave you too much and it's giving spoiled rotten
B7
Got me stressed out being the trending topic
Bridge:
Em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, watch me)
B7
Why a killer never looked so sweet?
Em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I'm so, set a fire now, set 'em all off uh-huh)
B7
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Spectators 'round hear the siren sound)
Am
I'm hot cold, gelatto
Em
An angel, diablo
Cmaj7
I'm on one, I'm calm though
N.C.
Come, give me a kiss
N.C. Em
Get up out my face, yeah, yeah, yeah
Refrain:
(Ah, uh, ah, uh)
Are you? Are you?
B7
(Ah, uh, ah, uh)
Party in the back room
Em
(Ah, uh, ah, uh)
I done left you in the restroom
B7
(Ah, uh, ah, uh)
N.C. Em
Now my attitude is yeah, yeah, yeah
Chorus:
Em B7
Way up, all the way up
Em
Shimy, shimy, yeah, I'ma let it go
B7
Shots fire on my way up
Em
Bulletproof glass when I'm riding through
B7
Way up, all the way up
Em
Gimme, gimme that, I won't let it go
B7
Shots fire on my way up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Em
Bulletproof glass when I'm riding through
Outro:
B7
Yeah, yeah, ah
Em
Set a fire now, said I want it now, uh-huh
B7
Spectators 'round hear the siren sound
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TRACK 06 - ExtraL (featuring Doechii)
WRITER/S: Jennie Kim, Jaylah Hickmon, Dwayne Abernathy Jr., Alexis Andrea Boyd, Sorana Pacurar
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CAPO: 1
Intro:
N.C.
Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this?
N.C.
Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this? (Yeah)
N.C.
Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this?
N.C.
Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Verse 1:
Em Fmaj7
All of my girls lookin' good and they got they own money
Pop yo' shit (Do my, do my ladies run this)
Em Fmaj7
This for my girls with no sponsor they got they own fundin'
Not yo' shit (Do my, do my ladies run this)
Em
Run through yo' city that motorcade (Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this)
Fmaj7
Soon as I enter they close the gate
Em
Presidential through ya residential
Bitch, it's nothing
Pre-Chorus:
Em Fmaj7
Said, "Fuck your rules," is the mood damn right
Em Fmaj7
Walk in a room and I set the vibe
Em
Get a pic, it'll last ya long
Fmaj7
Whole team they gassin' on us
Em
You sit too far down on 'em charts
Fmaj7
To even ask me who's in charge
Chorus:
Em Fmaj7
Ridin' 'round, foreign cars (Yeah)
Em Fmaj7
Top down, starin' at the stars (Yeah)
Em Fmaj7
Attitude, so don't start shit (Yeah)
Em Fmaj7
Big moves, only extra large, yeah
Em Fmaj7
Ridin' 'round, foreign cars (Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this)
Em Fmaj7
Top down, starin' at the stars (Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this)
Em Fmaj7
Attitude, so don't start shit (Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this)
Em Fmaj7
Big moves, only extra large, yeah (Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this)
Post-Chorus:
N.C.
Wait
(Do my ladies run this)
N.C.
Wait
(Do my ladies run this)
N.C.
Wait
(Do my ladies run this)
N.C.
Doechii
Verse 2:
Fmaj7
Gimme chi, gimme purr
Gimme meow, gimme her
Gimme funds, gimme rights
Gimme fight, gimme nerve
Gimme cunt, let me serve, grrr
Em
Let me out, let me in
Fmaj7
Knock the doors down, got the keys to the Benz
Em Fmaj7
In the boardroom looking bored 'cause I'm not here for pleasing the men
Not here to reason with them
Em
Misbehaved, miss push my pen
Fmaj7
I can't tame my passion for him
Em
Can't keep up what happened to them (Do my ladies run this)
N.C.
We lapping the men
Verse 3:
Em
Top of the food chain, bussin' a new chain
This ain't a new thing, no, sir
Em
Money on stupid, hopped in a new whip
You still on my old work (Yeah, yeah)
Em
Work, work, this might hurt (Yeah, yeah)
I sweat hard, wet t-shirt (Yeah, yeah)
Em
Extra large, ain't scared of the dirt (Yeah, yeah)
N.C.
Hit that jackpot, now I'm
Chorus:
Em Fmaj7
Ridin' 'round (Ridin' 'round), foreign cars (Ridin' 'round)
Em Fmaj7
Top down (Top down), starin' at the stars (Yeah)
Em Fmaj7
Attitude (Attitude), so don't start shit (So, don't start shit)
Em Fmaj7
Big moves, only extra large, yeah (Big, big, big)
Em Fmaj7
Ridin' 'round, foreign cars (Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this)
Em Fmaj7
Top down, starin' at the stars (Ridin' 'round, ridin' 'round; Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this)
Em Fmaj7
Attitude, so don't start shit (Attitude, so don't start shit; Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this)
Em Fmaj7
Big moves, only extra large, yeah (Big, big, big; Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this)
Post-Chorus:
Em
Work, work, this might hurt
Fmaj7
I sweat hard, wet t-shirt
Em Fmaj7
Extra large, ain't scared of the dirt (Scared of the dirt)
Yeah, yeah
Em
Work, work, this might hurt
Fmaj7
I sweat hard, wet t-shirt (Yeah, yeah)
Em Fmaj7
Extra large, ain't scared of the dirt (Scared of the dirt)
Work, work
Outro:
Em Fmaj7
Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this?
Em Fmaj7
Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this?
Em Fmaj7
Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this?
Em Fmaj7
Do my, do my ladies run this, ladies run this?
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TRACK 07 - Mantra
WRITER/S: Jennie Kim, Billy Walsh, Jumpa, Claudia Valentina, Elle Campbell, Jelli Dorman, Serban Cazan,
Isabelle Carlsson
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CAPO: 1
Intro:
N.C.
Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty
Chorus:
This that pretty-girl mantra, this that flaunt ya, just touched down in L.A.
Bm A Bm
Pretty girls don't do drama 'less we wanna, it'll be depending on the day
Bm A Bm
Pretty girls packed in a Defender, know I'ma defend her, never let her catch no stray
Bm A Bm
This that pretty-girl mantra, she's that stunna, make you wanna swing both ways
Verse 1:
Bm A
Mix me with the drama (Drama)
Bm
Check you like commas (Ah-ah, ah-ah)
Bm A
My clothes are pajamas ('Jamas)
Bm
Straight from the cold plunge (Ah-ah, ah-ah)
Bm A
Daytime baddie use her mind
Bm
Quick switch of the fit for the night (Night)
Bm A
Swеrvin' thorugh the lane, we'll bе twenty minute late
Bm
'Cause we had to do an In-N-Out drive-by
Pre-Chorus:
D
It's not that deep (Deep), I'm not that drunk (Drunk)
A
Sometimes, girls just gotta have fun
Em
Throw it back, all that ass
G
Me and my sis, way too attached
D
It's not that deep (Deep), we're not that dumb (Dumb)
A
Look at them Bonnies on the run
E
Inside glowin' like the sun (Sun, s—)
N.C.
You're gonna feel this every day (Day)
Chorus:
Bm A Bm
This that pretty-girl mantra, this that flaunt ya, just touched down in L.A.
Bm A Bm
Pretty girls don't do drama 'less we wanna, it'll be depending on the day
Bm A Bm
Pretty girls packed in a Defender, know I'ma defend her, never let her catch no stray
Bm A Bm
This that pretty-girl mantra, she's that stunna, make you wanna swing both ways
Verse 2:
Bm
Love what it feel like (Feel like)
A
To be off of the grid like all night
E
Oh, with my bih, like (Bitch, like)
G
We ain't even tryna talk no one
Bm
Swerve off all the creeps, no weird vibes
A
We ain't never let it ruin a good time
E
Ain't nobody gon' dim our good light
N.C.
This them words we're livin' by
Chorus:
Bm A E Bm
This that pretty-girl mantra, this that flaunt ya, just touched down in L.A. (Ah)
Bm A E Bm
Pretty girls don't do drama 'less we wanna, it'll be depending on the day (Ah, ah, ah)
Bm A E Bm
Pretty girls packed in a Defender, know I'ma defend her, never let her catch no stray (Ah, ah)
Bm A E Bm
This that pretty-girl mantra, she's that stunna, make you wanna swing both ways (Ah, ah, ah)
Bm A Bm
This that pretty-girl mantra, this that flaunt ya, just touched down in L.A. (Ah, ah)
Bm A Bm
Pretty girls don't do trauma, no new drama, we already got a full day (Ah, ah)
Bm A Bm
Pretty girls that you gon' remember, know that you could never, nothing ever trigger me (Ah, ah)
Bm A Bm
This that pretty-girl mantra, she's that stunna, everyone knows she is me (Ah)
Outro:
Bm
Hahahahahahaha
Pretty
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TRACK 08 - Love Hangover (featuring Dominic Fike)
WRITER/S: Dominic Fike, Carly Gibert, Ido Zmishlany, Blaise Railey, Megan Bülow, Devin Workman
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CAPO: 3
Intro:
N.C.
I'm over, I'm so over
N.C.
This love hangover
Verse 1:
Bm
Fight me, fight me, fight me
G
You made me so unlike me
I don't wanna talk, come behind me
Know you ain't the one, but you might be
Bm
Who sent you? Who sent you? Who sent you?
G
Who sent you 'round again?
Bm
I'm so, I'm so shady
G
I don't really mind when you play me
Wanna switch it up, go crazy
I ain't gonna leave 'til you hate me
Em
Who sent you? Who sent you? Who sent you?
F
Who sent you 'round?
Chorus:
D
We say it's over (Hm)
Bm
But I keep fucking with you (Yeah)
G Em D
And every time I do, I wake up with this love hangover
Bm A
You got me pouring for two
F Em
I swore I'd never do it again
D
Until you came over (Hm)
Bm
I started lying with you (Yeah)
G Em D
And every time I do, I wake up with this love hangover
Bm A F Em
Ah, oh, I swear I'll never do it again
Post-Chorus:
D Bm
Ah, shit, I did it again (Call me back, call me back, call me back)
G Em D Bm
Oh, but you know I'm gonna do it again (Oh, shit, oh, shit, call me back, call me back, call me back)
F Em Bm
Yeah, you know I'm gonna do it again
Verse 2:
I had woke up in a daze, my sweat was cold, my lip was cracked
G
I can't leave this bitch, I had to single, double, triple back
Bm
She gon' leave me, but she wants to keep me on, what's up with that?
G
I don't even really got time for all that shit right now, I'm a baby father
Bm
And all them jokes she told at dinner last night ain't had me dead, I was playing possum
G
And when the waiter brought the check, she said, "Let's head to mine'" I said, "Okay, awesome"
Bm
One minute, we're growing apart, and next I'm in her apartment
G
Just watching her get naked and not thinking with my heart
Bm
I ain't even really got time for all that shit right now
G
But if she wanted it right now
Then I could meet you there right now
Em
Even though you barely even drink (Uh-huh)
We hardly even spoke (Uh-huh)
F
But I know when I wake up that I'm still gon' feel that hangover, babe
Chorus:
D
We say it's over (Hm)
Bm
But I keep fucking with you (Yeah)
G Em D
And every time I do, I wake up with this love hangover
Bm A
You got me pouring for two
G
I swore I'd never do it again
D
Until you came over (Hm)
Bm
I started lying with you (Yeah)
G Em D
And every time I do, I wake up with this love hangover
Bm A F Em
Ah, oh, I swear I'll never do it again
Post-Chorus:
F Em D
Ah, shit, I did it again (Call me back, call me back, call me back)
F Em D F Em D
Oh, but you know I'm gonna do it again (Oh, shit, uh-huh, call me back, uh-huh, call me back, call me back)
F Em D
Yeah, you know I'm gonna do it again
Outro:
F Em D
Back, back, back, back, back (Call me back, call me back, call me back)
F Em D
Back, back, back, back, back
Ah, shit, ah, shit (Ayy)
F Em D
Back, back, back, back, back (Call me back, call me back, call me back)
F Em D
Back, back, back, back, back
Ah, shit, ah, shit (Ayy)
F Em D
Back, back, back, back, back
Single, double, triple back (Call me back, call me back, call me back)
F Em D
Back, back, back, back, back
Single, double, triple back right now, right now
F Em D
Back, back, back, back, back
(Call me back, call me back, call me back)
F Em D
Back, back, back, back, back
Ah shit, ah shit
F Em D
Back, back, back, back, back
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TRACK 09 - ZEN
WRITER/S: Jennie Kim, Jelli Dorman, Asheton Hogan, Bibi Bourelly, Kirsten Spencer
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CAPO: 2
Intro:
Em D C D
Em D C D
Verse 1:
Em D
I tell 'em, "Down, now"
C
On the energy, yes
D Em
I ain't what you think about me
D C
Cross me, please
D Em D
I'ma keep it Z
Zen
C
Presence, bless
D
Money can't buy sixth sense
Pre-Chorus:
Em G
Bad bitch, 'kay, so make me badder
C D
Fire aura, quiets chatter
Em G
Shoot, shoot, shoot, I make them scatter
C
They can't move my matter
Chorus:
D N.C. Em D
Nobody gon' move my soul, gon' move my aura, my matter
C D
Nobody gon' move my light, gon' touch my glow, my matter
Em D
Nobody gon', all this power make them scatter
C D
No, nobody gon' touch my soul, gon' match my glow, like, I dare you (Hey)
Post-Chorus:
Em D
(Ah, ah) Shakе me
C D
(Ah, ah) Hey
Verse 2:
Em N.C.
Thick skin layer likе chains on chains on chains
C D
Wear the pressure on my neck and rings
Em G C
Rain, midnight bloom
D
In the dark, I grew
Bridge:
C D
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot (Freeze)
Em D
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot (Gleam)
C D
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot (One hundred, one hundred)
Ten
Em D
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot (One hundred)
Money cannot buy no real friends
Pre-Chorus:
Em G
Baddest, they can't make me badder
C D
Fire aura, quiets chatter
Em G
Shoot, shoot, shoot, I make them scatter
C
They can't move my matter
Chorus:
D Em D
Nobody gon' move my soul, gon' move my aura, my matter
C D
Nobody gon' move my light, gon' touch my glow, my matter
Em D
Nobody gon', all this power make them scatter
C D
No, nobody gon' touch my soul, gon' match my glow, like, I dare you (Hey)
Post-Chorus:
Em D
(Ah, ah) Shakе me
C D
(Ah, ah) Hey
Em D
(Ah, ah)
C D
(Ah, ah) Can't be two of one
Outro:
Em G C D
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TRACK 10 - Damn Right (featuring Childish Gambino and Kali Uchis)
WRITER/S: Jennie Kim, Donald Glover, Karly-Marina Loaiza, Jean Day Jr., Samuel Gloade,
Michael Williams II, Bibi Bourelly, Ariowa Irosogie
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CAPO: 3
Intro:
Am7 Bm7 Cmaj7
(EarDrummers)
Am7 Bm7
Em7
(Mike WiLL, Mike WiLL, Mike WiLL Made-It)
Uh-uh
Verse 1:
Am7 Bm7
Popped up on you solo on my lonely shit
Cmaj7
You didn't even know the type time I was on
Am7 Bm7
Told ya, "Hop in on the left side", rode the ship
Em7
Now you're struggling to keep your eyes on the road
Am7 Bm7 Cmaj7
And you saw me whip my hair in the wind playing Beyoncé
Am7
Putting that good work in like a fiancé
Bm7 Em7
Finish line, better gowas gold ahead and lend me them keys to the condo
I'm like
Chorus:
Am7
Damn, right, I did that
Bm7 Cmaj7
Damn, right, yeah (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Damn, right, I did that
Yeah, I did (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Am7
Damn, right, I did that
Bm7 Em7
Damn, right, yeah (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Damn, right, I did that
Yeah, I did (Ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah)
Verse 2:
Am7 Bm7 Cmaj7
Damn, I look so pretty when I'm overseas
I introduce you to the finer things
Am7 Bm7 Em7
When I put it down like how I want my body
Let me do my thing, make you hear the angels sing
Am7 Bm7 Cmaj7
'Cause I do it so effortlessly, do it my way
Do it so good, I'll make your troubles disappear
Am7 Bm7 Em7
Damn, I do it so well, make the time stand still
Could've give myself tens when they're clearly due
I'm like
Chorus:
Am7
Damn, right, I did that (Yes, I did)
Bm7 Cmaj7
Damn, right, yeah (I did)
Damn, right, I did that
Yeah, I did
Am7
Damn, right, I did that (Yes, I did)
Bm7 Em7
Damn, right, yeah (I did)
Damn, right, I did that
Yeah, I did
Am7
Damn, right
Verse 3:
Cmaj7
Can I be the only one? (Oh-oh)
Am7 Bm7
You feel good to me (Yes, you do, yes, you do)
Em7
You know it (You know it)
N.C.
You know it, you know it, mm
Am7 Bm7 Cmaj7 N.C.
Damn, right, yeah
I'm dreamin' 'bout your body, all night (Ooh-ooh), yeah
Am7 Bm7
I been with models, they was alright, yeah (They was alright)
Em7 N.C.
But they ain't you
Am7
Candy-cane blue sticks bump in the Range (You make me feel so good)
Bm7 Cmaj7
Gettin' top notch means the simpler things
Playin' hopscotch but she landed a square (You make me feel so good)
He never even tried to put her legs in the air (Ooh-ooh)
Am7
He never even tried to put a baby in that
Bm7 Em7
No matter who you racin' when you jump in the set (You make me feel so good)
Just know it's gonna come back (Ooh-ooh)
A lot of niggas thought that they was workin' (You make me feel so good)
But she laughing 'bout your stroke in a chat (Ooh-ooh)
Am7
The confidence lack
Bm7
They used to have to talk but now they look at the watch
Cmaj7
The chain ain't a thang let me look at them stocks (Ooh-ooh)
I walk around Atlanta like I live in a box (You feel so good)
Am7
She pop a red balloon and now he kickin' the rocks
You playin' with fire
Bm7 Em7
I said she was the sweetest 'til she made me a liar
I used to work the middle but I had to retire (You make me feel so good)
She did me something dirty but she did it with style, damn, right
Chorus:
Am7
Damn, right, I did that (You make me feel so good)
Bm7 Cmaj7
Damn, right, yeah
Damn, right, I did that (You make me feel so good)
Yeah, I did
Am7
Damn, right, I did that (You make me feel so good)
Bm7 Em7
Damn, right, yeah
Damn, right, I did that (You make me feel so good)
Yeah, I did
Chorus:
Am7
Damn, right (I did, I did, I did, I did)
Bm7 Cmaj7
Damn, right, yeah
Damn, right, I did that (Yes, I did)
Yeah, I did
Am7
Damn, right (I did, I did, I did, I did)
Bm7 Em7
Damn, right, yeah (Yes, I did)
Damn, right, I did that, oh (Yes, I did)
Yeah, I did
Outro:
Am7 Bm7 Cmaj7
All night
Am7
Ta-da-di-da-day
Bm7 Em7
Yeah, I did that
Yeah, I did that
N.C.
Yeah, I did that
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TRACK 11 - F.T.S.
WRITER/S: Jennie Kim, Asheton Hogan, Bibi Bourelly, Carly Gibert, Christopher Newlin
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NO CAPO
Intro:
G Bm Em A
Verse 1:
G Bm D G
Maybe it's time to take a leap of faith (Ah-ah, ah-ah)
Bm Em A
And come to my senses and take my shirt off in the rain (Ah-ah, ah-ah)
G Bm D G
Strike a fuckin' match of love and desire and warm my hands up in the flame
Pre-Chorus:
Em D Bm
Whatever happened to freedom and honesty? (Ooh)
A Em D Bm G A
What matters to you, you, you, it's not that deep to me
Chorus:
G D
Fuck that shit, ah, yeah
G D
Flip the script, ah, yeah
A G D
Inside of me, ah, ooh
Bm G A
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
G D
Fuck that shit, I am
Em A
Over it, ah, yeah
G D
Off the grid, ah, ooh
G
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Fuck that shit)
Verse 2:
G
I'm in love, you're on game
Bm
Switchin' up, switchin' lanes
D
Won't fight the urge, I'll go insane
G
I'll say what I want if this shit's true (True)
Bm Em A
Oh, yeah, if that shit's true (If that shit's true)
Pre-Chorus:
Em D Bm
Whatever happened to freedom and honesty? (Ooh)
A Em D Bm G A
What matters to you, you, you, it's not that deep to me
Chorus:
G D
Fuck that shit, ah, yeah
G D
Flip the script, ah, yeah
A G D
Inside of me, ah, ooh
Bm G A
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
G D
Fuck that shit, I am
Em A
Over it, ah, yeah
G Bm
Off the grid, ah, ooh
D G
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Fuck that shit)
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TRACK 12 - Filter
WRITER/S: Alexia Andrea Boyd, Sorana Pacurar, Dwayne Abernathy Jr., Carmen Reese
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CAPO: 3
Intro:
Bm7
(La-la-la-la)
Bm7
(La-la-la-la)
Bm7
(La-la-la-la)
Bm7
(Incoming)
(La-la-la-la)
Verse 1:
Bm7
I woke up like this, feeling like a weight just lifted
Bm7
I don't know what it is but I swear to God I love this shit
Bm7
Look in the mirror, there ain't nothing clearer
So take off your filter, bitch
What you gon' do with that? (Yeah, yeah)
Cm7
Anything I want is in my reach, yeah, I like that (Yeah)
Unapologetic when I creep, yeah, it's like that (Yeah)
All the flashing lights, they follow me, yeah, I like that
(Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah)
Cm7
Full throttle crashing through the gate when I ride out
Quick to judge a book by the front, inside out
Never cared what you thought then, why should I now?
(Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah)
Pre-Chorus:
Bm7
Undress me on the way to perfection, yeah
Underneath, finally found what's been missin'
Em7
When I take it off
F#7
I know I love me more
Chorus:
Bm7
With no filter, filter, ooh-ooh
Gmaj7
With no filter, filter, ooh-ooh
Em7
No filter, uncensored
F#7
When I take it all off, I love me more
Bm7
With no filter
Verse 2:
Bm7
I found it under it all
Simple and so beautiful
Go 'head and judge me
Em7
Nothing can touch me
When I take it off
Pre-Chorus:
Bm7
Undress me (Undress me) on the way to perfection, yeah
Bm7
Underneath (Underneath), finally found what's been missin'
Em7
When I take it off
F#7
I know I love me more
Chorus:
Bm7
With no filter (Filter, filter, filter, filter)
Gmaj7
Ooh (Filter, filter, filter, filter)
Ooh (Filter, filter, filter, filter)
Em7
With no filter (Filter, filter, filter, filter)
(Filter, filter, filter, filter)
F#7
(Filter, filter, filter, filter)
Bm7
With no filter (No-no, no-no), filter (No-no, no-no), ooh-ooh
Gmaj7
With no filter (No-no, no-no), filter (No-no, no-no), ooh-ooh
Em7
No filter, uncensored (Ooh)
F#7
When I take it all off, I love me more
N.C.
With no filter
Outro:
N.C.
(La-la-la-la)
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TRACK 13 - Seoul City
WRITER/S: Jennie Kim, Myles Harris, Braylin Bowman, Xeryus Gittens, Michael Williams II, Bibi Bourelly,
Carly Gibert
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CAPO: 3
Intro:
Gmaj7
(Ear Drummers)
Ooh
Gmaj7
Ooh
Ooh
(Mike WiLL Made-It)
Verse 1:
Gmaj7 Bm
Give me hug, need your love, touch my thigh
Bm
Tell me what puts you in that mind
Gmaj7
Frame it up, draw me in, do me right
Bm
Don't you dare leave my sight
Gmaj7
I could be, be your prize, pick me up
Flying lights, paradise
Chorus:
Gmaj7
In Seoul city (Ooh-ooh)
I see your soul
Bm
Seoul city
I see your soul
Gmaj7 Bm
Yeah
yeah
A Bm
Hey, ayy, hey
Post-Chorus:
Gmaj7
+82, some miracle
Bm Gmaj7 Bm
Only listen to my general, oh-oh
Gmaj7 Bm
He says my attitude out of control
Gmaj7
Tell me what to do, Mr. General
Bm
Oh-oh
Verse 2:
Gmaj7
Would you make me your boss, pretty please?
Bm
Pretty please, let me ease your mind
Gmaj7 N.C.
Look at me, can you breathe? (Ah, ah)
I could give you life
Gmaj7
Apple of, of my eye, pick me up
Bm
Flying lights, paradise
Chorus:
Gmaj7
In Seoul city (Ooh-ooh)
I see your soul
Bm
Seoul city
I see your soul
Gmaj7 Bm
Yeah
yeah
A Bm
Hey, ayy, hey
Post-Chorus:
Gmaj7
+82, some miracle
Bm Gmaj7 Bm
Only listen to my general, oh-oh
Gmaj7 Bm
He says my attitude out of control
Gmaj7
Tell me what to do, Mr. General
A Bm
Oh-oh
Outro:
Gmaj7 Bm
Gmaj7 N.C.
Gmaj7 Bm
Gmaj7 A Bm
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TRACK 14 - Starlight
WRITER/S: Jennie Kim, Asheton Hogan, Armel Potter, Michael Williams II, Bibi Bourelly, Ariowa Irosogie
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CAPO: 2
Intro:
G
Jeogin eodilkka?
A
Jeo byeol-ui sijaggwa kkeut-eun eodiilkka?
Bm
Nado moleugess-eo
G
Geu sai eodingajjeum-e issji anh-eulkka?
Verse 1:
G
You say you see the starlight in me
A
Shining so bright and pristine
Bm G
What about the moments in between?
G
You said you see the starlight in me
A
What about the black mystery?
Bm G
What about the moments you don't see?
G
It's way deeper than what you think
A
I'm tired of that Novocaine
Bm
Put all that shit away (Away)
G
I wanna feel everything
G A
I was just a white, white, white, lie, lie
Em
Truth comes out in time, time, time, every time
G A Em
I know where my soul has been
Pre-Chorus:
G A
Now I remember the night
Bm
Remember the night
G A
Now I remember thе night
Em
Remember thе night
Chorus:
G A
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bm
Starlight bright, starlight bright, starlight bright, starlight
G A
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Em
Starlight bright, starlight bright, starlight bright, starlight
Verse 2:
G A
So many after hours
Bm
I just wanna make my mama prouder
G F#m D
When the stupid thoughts started getting louder
G
Said, "Bitch, chill out," and took a cold shower
Em F#m
Like we gon' levitate
G
Gon' levitate to the 808
Em F#m
I gravitate to the real, not fake
Em
And this time, it's on me
Pre-Chorus:
Em F#m
'Cause I remember the night
G
Remember the night
Em F#m
Now I remember the night
Em
Remember the night
Chorus:
G A
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bm
Starlight bright, starlight bright, starlight bright, starlight
G A
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Em
Starlight bright, starlight bright, starlight bright, starlight
Post-Chorus:
G A
Bm G A
Starlight bright, starlight bright, starlight bright, starlight
Em
Starlight bright, starlight bright, starlight bright, starlight
Outro:
G A
Jeogi banjjag-ineun byeolcheoleom
Bm G
Nae kkumsog-eseo jeomjeom gakkawojineungeo aninga?
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TRACK 15 - twin
WRITER/S: Jennie Kim, Bibi Bourelly, Christopher Newlin, Michael Williams II
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CAPO: 2
Intro:
D A G D
Verse 1:
D
It's like I'm writing a letter
And I put in a twelve-ounce bottle of Heineken
A
In the Atlantic on a whim
'Cause I know I've been gone too long
G
But I'm writing a song
Refrain:
It's like I'm writing a letter, but I'm writing a song
D
It's like I'm writing a letter, but I'm writing a song
It's like I'm writing a letter, but I'm writing a song
Verse 2:
D
Can you just bear with me? We were ten years in
A
And young and dumb and innocent, my friend
But I knew all along that we were both wrong
Refrain:
G
It's like I'm writing a letter, but I'm writing a song
It's like I'm writing a letter, but I'm writing a song
D
It's like I'm writing a letter, but I'm writing a song
Pre-Chorus:
Em G
I didn't leave ya, I still see ya
D
When I'm bumping Ashanti, yeah, on a beach, yeah
Em G
I didn't hold ya, but I still know ya
A Bm
We will make up, make things right when we get older, friend
Chorus:
G D
Twin, twin, twin
Bm
You and I, we drifted apart
G D
Twin, twin, twin
Bm
Like the white clouds under the stars
Verse 3:
G
Do you feel a way
D
I blamed the timing? Wasn't timing
We was fighting and colliding, man
Bm
I just couldn't stay
G D
And I keep your name so, so, so tightly to my heartbeat
A
Guess I lost you and you lost me, but I put fuel to your flame
Pre-Chorus:
Em G
I didn't leave ya, I still see ya
D
When I'm bumping Ashanti, yeah, on a beach, yeah
Em G
I didn't hold ya, but I still know ya
A D
We will make up, make things right when we get older, friend
Chorus:
A
Twin, twin, twin
G
You and I, we drifted apart
D
Twin, twin, twin
Like the white clouds under the stars
Outro:
A
Twin, twin, twin
G
You and I, we drifted apart
D
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