Chords with lyrics
Tuning: Standard (E MajorE A augmentedA D MajorD G+G BB E MajorE)
Verse:
EbmEbm C#C# AbAb
Now, you don't know what you don't have 'til it's gone
EbmEbm C#C# AbAb
Looked through your phone like I should have all along
EbmEbm C#C# AbAb
You've been a bad muthafucka These pictures of these bitches I don't know
BB
I'm goin' out and never, ever coming home
EbmEbm C#C#
I put my high heels on, walk right out the door
AbAb
Best believe, I'mma leave, don't need you no more
EbmEbm C#C#
Put my black dress on, boy, you've done me wrong
AbAb
Leave the keys, burn the sheets and then move along
EbmEbm C#C#
I'mma look damn good for all of your friends
AbAb EbmEbm
Don't cry when you see me again I put my high heels on
EbmEbm C#C#
Now you don't know, what you don't have
AbAb
'Til it's walking in some red stilettos, talking to some handsome devils
EbmEbm C#C#
Jealous? Well, you should be
AbAb
It's a feeling I know all too well I chance, I'd have it shot to hell
EbmEbm C#C# AbAb
You've been a bad muthafucka These pictures of these bitches I don't know
BB
Without me, boy, you'll always feel alone
EbmEbm C#C#
I put my high heels on, walk right out the door
AbAb
Best believe, I'mma leave, don't need you no more
EbmEbm C#C#
Put my black dress on, boy, you've done me wrong
AbAb
Leave the keys, burn the sheets and then move along
EbmEbm C#C#
I'mma look damn good for all of your friends
AbAb
Don't cry when you see me again
EbmEbm C#C#
I put my high heels on, walk right out the door
AbAb
Best believe, I'mma leave, don't need you no more
BB C#C#
Now, you don't know what you don't have
AbAb
No, you don't know what you don't have until it's gone
EbmEbm C#C#
I put my high heels on, walk right out the door
AbAb
Best believe, I'mma leave, don't need you no more
EbmEbm C#C#
Put my black dress on, boy, you've done me wrong
AbAb
Leave the keys, burn the sheets and then move along
EbmEbm C#C#
I'mma look damn good for all of your friends
AbAb
Don't cry when you see me again
EbmEbm C#C#
I put my high heels on, walk right out the door
AbAb
Best believe, I'mma leave, don't need you no more
EbmEbm C#C#
Put my black dress on, boy, you've done me wrong
AbAb
Leave the keys, burn the sheets and then move along
EbmEbm C#C#
I'mma look damn good for all of your friends
AbAb EbmEbm
Don't cry when you see me again I put my high heels on