Phone Calls chords by Jessie Reyez

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Key: C#

Difficulty: Intermediate

Intro:
E|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
B|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
G|-----------------|---6---6---6---6-|-----------------|-----------------|
D|---6---6---6---6-|-----------------|---9---9---9---9-|---8---8---8---8-|
A|-----------------|-4---4---4---4---|-7---7---7---7---|-6---6---6---6---|
E|-4---4---4---4---|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|

        G#m
Why you always gotta be like that, like that?
C#m
Trust issues, man, my bad, my back's
    E
Got stab wounds in it, my bad my past's
    D#
Got snake one's in it, fucked by my last
G#m
I'm just tryna get where my family's at
C#m
If I die soon, no asthma attack
        E
Breathe in, breathe out, in, breathe out
      D#
But I ain't gonna get it, 'less my ass is fat
G#m
Said producers that I used to chase
  C#m
A lot of "Will you just listen to my tape?"
  E
A lot of "I know that I don't got a name"
      D#
But a lot of "I know, I know I'm gonna break"

  G#m
A lot of these dick-riders finna change
C#m
I don't even got one, now I'm getting brains
E                                       D#
I don't even got one, now I'm getting ratings
                                  G#m
Bitch, you just a little late, so-


                   C#m
Please step to the side
                           E
I got real ones waiting to ride for me
           D#
Waiting to ride for me
              G#m                     C#m
So you don't, get to the front of the line
                             E
I got real ones waiting from time for me
                   D#
You ain't ready to fight with me


G#m         C#m
Ride, ride, ride
                   E
You ain't ready to ride with me
                   D#
You ain't ready to ride with me
G#m         C#m
Ride, ride, ride
                   E
You ain't ready to ride with me
                   D#
You ain't ready to ride with me


    G#m
Oh, Yessie
                       C#m
We loved you from your Brampton days
                  E
Love you for your driftwood ways
               D#
Moving like we knew this
                        G#m
But we read it off your Wiki page
                 C#m
Strangers waving flags these days
            E
But I ain't mad at the new love
         D#
I'm just mad at the old ones
Tryna bust a switch up
G#m
These producers that I used to chase
C#m
I used to hear that I'm too new for the game
E
A lot of these weak ones that I'ma replace
D#
Brush me off, I'ma make that a mistake


  G#m
A lot of these dick-riders finna change
C#m
I don't even got one, now I'm getting brains
E                                       D#
I don't even got one, now I'm getting ratings
                                  G#m
Bitch, you just a little late, so-


                   C#m
Please step to the side
                           E
I got real ones waiting to ride for me
           D#
Waiting to ride for me
              G#m                     C#m
So you don't, get to the front of the line
                             E
I got real ones waiting from time for me
                   D#
You ain't ready to fight with me


G#m         C#m
Ride, ride, ride
                   E
You ain't ready to ride with me
                   D#
You ain't ready to ride with me
G#m         C#m
Ride, ride, ride
                   E
You ain't ready to ride with me
                   D#
You ain't ready to ride with me


                   C#m
Please step to the side
                           E
I got real ones waiting to ride for me
           D#
Waiting to ride for me
              G#m                     C#m
So you don't, get to the front of the line
                             E
I got real ones waiting from time for me
                   D#
You ain't ready to fight with me, yuh


(In, breathe out, in, breathe out)


                   C#m
Please step to the side
                           E
I got real ones waiting to ride for me
           D#
Waiting to ride for me
              G#m                     C#m
So you don't, get to the front of the line
                             E
I got real ones waiting from time for me
                   D#
You ain't ready to fight with me