Escape From La – The Weeknd

Escape From La – The Weeknd

Nghệ sĩ: The Weeknd

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DÂY: Standard E
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Hợp âm bài hát (7):
 The Weeknd
 "Escape from LA"
 Standard tuning. Capo 1st fret.
    
    
    
    
    
 You pillow talk to me about the men who try to get in between us
 They buy you bags and jewelry, yeah
 They think your kindness is so weak
 Know you don't give it up so easy, baby
 But you just wanted my attention
 You just wanted my affection
 You got me tattooed on your mind
 You just want me all the time
 We'll figure out our shit and find a way (Oh, yeah)
 When you say that you need space, I give you space (You space)
 Girl, when you're ready, you know where I stay
 When it comes to all these hoes, I'll never chase
 But this world is such a, such an evil place
 Man, these hoes will always find a way
 'Cause when I'm on the liquor, I go crazy
 And for that pussy, you know I'm a slave, yeah
    
 Well this place is never what it seems
 Take me out, LA
 Take me out of LA
 This place will be the end of me
 Take me out, LA
 Take me out of LA, yeah
 Yeah
 I'm in the Spyder Porsche cruisin' down the street
 Black on black venom colored seats
 Keanu Reeves, the way a nigga speed
 Diamond cross hangin' off of me
 I'm fighting for my soul, Constantine
 And it's slowly burning, it was never cheap
 If you see what I seen, you wouldn't sleep
 I can't sleep
 'Cause I got everything I wanted
 Got the money, got the cars, got the ceiling with the stars
 Got everything I wanted
 But I'd be nothing without you
 Gave you everything you wanted
 Gave you power, gave you life, gave you space so you can shine
 Gave you everything you wanted
 But none of that matters to you, oh-oh
    
 Well this place (This place) is never what it seems
 Take me out, LA
 Take me out of LA
 (Oh, out of it, woah-oh) This place will be the end of me
 Take me out, LA
 Take me out of LA, yeah
    
 Woah, no, oh, no, no
 No, no, no, no, no, ooh-woah
 Oh-ah, no, no, no, no, woah-woah
 Oh, no, oh
 Hold up
    
    
 She pulled up to the studio
 Nobody's watching
 She closed the door and then she locked it
 For me, for me
 We had sex in the studio
 Nobody walked in
 I cut my verse and then she popped it
 For me, for me
 LA girls all look the same
 I can't recognize
 The same work done on their face
 I don't criticize
 She a cold-hearted bitch with no shame
 But her throat too fire
 She got Chrome Hearts hangin' from her neck
 And them shits going wild
 When she ride, she hold tight
 She gon' ride 'til sweat fall down her spine
 She's all mine for the night
 She's all mine until he calls her line
 She pulled up to the studio
 Nobody's watching
 She closed the door and then she locked it
 For me, for me
 We had sex in the studio
 Nobody walked in
 I cut my verse and then she popped it
 For me, for me
 Oh-oh, oh-oh

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