Beyoncé’s 6th studio album
-- Track listing –
1. Pray You Catch Me
2. Hold Up
3. Don’t Hurt Yourself (featuring Jack White)
4. Sorry
5. 6 Inch (featuring The Weeknd)
6. Daddy Lessons
7. Love Drought
8. Sandcastles
9. Forward (featuring James Blake)
10. Freedom (featuring Kendrick Lamar)
11. All Night
12. Formation
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Track 1 – Pray You Catch Me
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Verse 1Verse 2Chorus
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E 02210x E 02210x E 02210x
G#m 46644x G#m 46644x F# 24432x
F# 24432x D#m x6887x G#m 46644x
B x2444x B x2444x B7 x2120x
C#5 x466xx Cdim x3454x
B7 x2120x C#m x4665x
B7 x2120x
Verse 1:
EG#mF#
You can taste the dishonesty, it's all over your breath
EBC#5
As you pass it off so cavalier, but even that's a test
G#mE
Constantly aware of it all
F#G#mF#B7
My lonely ear, pressed against the walls of your world
Chorus 1:
E
Prayin' to catch you whispering
F#G#mF#
I'm prayin' you catch me listening
E
I'm prayin' to catch you whispering
G#mF#
I'm prayin' you catch me
E
I'm prayin' to catch you whispering
F#G#mF#
I'm prayin' you catch me listening
E
Pray you catch me
Verse 2:
EG#mD#m
Nothing else ever seems to hurt, like the smile on your face
EBCdimC#m
When it's only in my memory, it don't hit me quite the same
G#m
Maybe it's a cause for concern
F#G#mF#B7
But I'm not at ease, keeping my head to the curb
Chorus 2:
E
Prayin' to catch you whispering
F#G#mF#
Pray you catch me listening
B7E
Pray to catch you whispering (whisper, whisper)
F#G#mF#
Pray you catch me (whisper, whisper)
B7E
I pray you catch me
F#G#mF#
Pray you catch me
E
Pray you catch me
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Track 2 – Hold Up
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CFDGDFC
e|-------------------------------|----------------------|
B|------1--------1-----3-----3---|-----3-----1-----1----|
G|------0--------2-----2-----4---|-----2-----2-----0----|
D|------2------3-----0-----5-----|---0-----3-------2----|
A|----3--------------------------|---------------3------|
E|-------------------------------|----------------------|
Intro:
CFDGDFCFDGDFCFDGDFCFDGDFCChorus 1:
CFD
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
GDF
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
CFD
Back up, they don't love you like I love you
GDF
Step down, they don't love you like I love you
CFD
Can't you see there's no other man above you?
GDF
What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
CFD
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
GDF
Oh down, they don't love you like I love you
Verse 1:
CFD
Something don't feel right
GDF
Because it ain't right, especially comin' up after midnight
CFD
I smell your secret
GDF
And I'm not too perfect, to ever feel this worthless
CFD
How did it come down to this, going through your call list
GDF
I don't wanna lose my pride, but I'ma fuck me up a bitch
CFD
Know that I kept it sexy, and know I kept it fun
GDF
There's something that I'm missing, maybe my head for one
Pre-Chorus:
CFD
What's worse, lookin' jealous or crazy?
GDF
Jealous or crazy?
CFD
Or like being walked all over lately?
GDF
Walked all over lately, I'd rather be crazy
Chorus 2:
CFD
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
GDF
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
CFD
Back up, they don't love you like I love you
GDF
Step down, they don't love you like I love you
CFD
Can't you see there's no other man above you?
GDF
What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
CFD
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
GDF
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
Verse 2:
CFD
Let's imagine for a moment that you never made a name for your-
GDF
-self or mastered wealth, they had you labeled as a king
CFD
Never made it out the cage, still out there movin' in them streets
GDF
Never had the baddest woman in the game up in your sheets
CFD
Would they be down to ride, no
GDF
They used to hide from you, lie to you
CFD
But y'all know we were made for each other
G
So I find you and hold you down
Me sing, sing
Chorus 3:
CFD
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
GDF
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
CFD
Back up, they don't love you like I love you
GDF
Step down, they don't love you like I love you
CFD
Can't you see there's no other man above you?
GDF
What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
CFD
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
GDF
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
Bridge:
CFD
Hey, hey, hey, hey, this is such a shame, you let this
GDF
Good love go to waste, I always keep the
C N.C.
Top tier, five-star, backseat lovin' in the car
Like make that wood, like make that wood, holly like a boulevard
Pre-Chorus:
CFD
What's worse, lookin' jealous or crazy?
GDF
Jealous and crazy?
CFD
Or like being walked all over lately?
GDF
Walked all over lately, I'd rather be crazy
Chorus 4:
CFD
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
GDF
Slow down, they don't love you like I love you
CFD
Back up, they don't love you like I love you
GDF
Step down, they don't love you like I love you
CFD
Can't you see there's no other man above you?
GDF
What a wicked way to treat the girl that loves you
CFD
Hold up, they don't love you like I love you
GDF
Oh down, they don't love you like I love you
Outro:CDG
I hop up out the bed and get my swag on
C
I looked in the mirror, said, "What's up?"
DG
What's up, what's up, what's up
CDG
I hop up out the bed and get my swag on
C
I looked in the mirror, said, "What's up?"
DG
What's up, what's up, what's up
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Track 3 – Don’t Hurt Yourself
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Am-riff
e|-----------5-----|
B|-----------5-----|
G|-----------5-----|
D|-------5---7-----|
A|---7-------------|
E|-----------------|
Intro: Beyoncé:
Am-riff
Am
Oh la la la
Am
Oh la la la (ahh)
Am
Oh la la la (ahh)
Am
(Ahh) don't hurt yourself
Am
(Ahh)
Am
(Ahh) don't hurt yourself
AmC5D5
Ahhh, ahhh
Verse 1: Beyoncé:
Am
Who the fuck do you think I is?
Am
You ain't married to no average bitch boy
Am
You can watch my fat ass twist boy
Am
As I bounce to the next dick boy
Am
And keep your money, I got my own
Am
Get a bigger smile on my face, being alone
Am
Bad motherfucker, God complex
AmC5D5
Motivate your ass call me Malcom X
Am
Yo operator, or innovator
Am
Fuck you hater, you can't recreate her, no
Am
You'll never recreate her, no (hero, hero)
Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé:
Am
We just got to let it be, let it be
Am
Let it be, let it be, baby
E5Esus4E
You just got to let it be
E
Let it be, let it be, let it be, yeah
Chorus 1: Jack White:
A5C5C5C5D5D5D5
When you hurt me, you hurt yourself, don't hurt yourself
A5C5C5C5D5D5D5
When you diss me, you diss yourself, don't hurt yourself
A5C5C5C5D5D5D5
When you hurt me, you hurt yourself, don't hurt yourself, don't hurt yourself
A5C5C5C5D5D5D5
When you love me, you love yourself, love God herself
Verse 2: Beyoncé:
Am
I am the dragon breathing fire
Am
Beautiful mane I'm the lion
Am
Beautiful man I know you're lying
Am
I am not broken, I'm not crying, I'm not crying
Am
You ain't trying hard enough, you ain't loving hard enough
Am
You don't love me deep enough, we not reaching feats enough
Am
Blindly in love, I fucks with you
Am
'Til I realize, I'm just too much for you
Am
I'm just too much for you
AmPre-Chorus: Beyoncé:
E5Esus4E
You just got to let it be
EC5D5
Let it be, let it be, let it be, baby
Verse 3: Beyoncé:
Am
Hey baby, who the fuck do you think I is?
AmC5D5
I smell that fragrance on your Louis V boy
Am
Just give my fat ass a big kiss boy
AmC5D5
Tonight I'm fucking up all of your shit boy
Chorus 2: Beyoncé & Jack White:
A5C5C5C5D5D5D5
When you hurt me, you hurt yourself, try not to hurt yourself
A5C5C5C5D5D5D5
When you play me, you play yourself, don't play yourself
A5C5C5C5D5D5D5
When you lie to me, you lie to yourself, you only lying to yourself
A5C5C5C5D5D5D5
When you love me, you love yourself, love God herself
Outro: Beyoncé:
E5Esus4E
We just got to let it be
E
Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be
Am
Uh, this is your final warning
Am
You know I give you life
Am
If you try this shit again
Am
You gon lose your wife
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Track 4 – Sorry
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Hook Verse + BridgeOutro
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G xx003x D xx023x G 35543x
D xx023x A xx222x F#m 24422x
N.C. = No chords
Hook 1:
G
(Sorry) I ain't sorry
D
(Sorry) I ain't sorry
G
I ain't sorry
D
Nigga, nah
G
(Sorry) I ain't sorry
D
(Sorry) I ain't sorry
G
I ain't sorry
DVerse 1:
D
He trying to roll me up (I ain’t sorry)
AD
I ain't picking up (I ain’t sorry)
AD
Headed to the club (I ain’t sorry)
AD
I ain't thinking 'bout you (I ain’t sorry)
AG
Me and my ladies sip my D'usse cup (I ain’t sorry)
DG
I don't give a fuck, chucking my deuces up
DG
Suck on my balls, pause, I had enough (I ain’t sorry)
DG
I ain't thinking 'bout you
D
I ain't thinking 'bout
Bridge 1:
DA
Middle fingers up, put them hands high
DA
Wave it in his face, tell him, boy, bye (sorry)
DA
Tell him, boy, bye (sorry), boy, bye
D N.C.
Middle fingers up, I ain't thinking 'bout you
Hook 2:
G
(Sorry) I ain't sorry
D
(Sorry) I ain't sorry
G
(You) I ain't sorry
D
I ain't thinking 'bout you
G
(Sorry) I ain't sorry
D
(Sorry) I ain't sorry
G
I ain't sorry
D
No no, hell nah
Verse 2:
DA
Now you want to say you're sorry
D
Now you want to call me crying
A
Now you gotta see me wilding
D
Now I'm the one that's lying
A
And I don't feel bad about it
D
It's exactly what you get
A
Stop interrupting my grinding
I ain't thinking 'bout you
Hook 3:
GD
(Sorry) I ain't sorry
G
I ain't thinking 'bout you
D
I ain't thinking 'bout you
GD
(Sorry) I ain't sorry
G
I ain't thinking 'bout you
D
I ain't thinking 'bout you
Bridge 2:
DA
Middle fingers up, put them hands high
DA
Wave it in his face, tell him, boy, bye (bye)
DA
Tell him, boy, bye (bye), boy, bye (bye)
D N.C.
Middle fingers up, I ain't thinking 'bout you
Hook 4:
G
(Sorry) I ain't sorry
D
(Sorry) I ain't sorry
G
I ain't sorry
D
Nigga, nah
G
(Sorry) I ain't sorry
D
(Sorry) I ain't sorry
G
I ain't sorry
D
No no, hell nah
Verse 3:
DA
Looking at my watch, he shoulda been home
DA
Today I regret the night I put that ring on
DA
He always got them fucking excuses
DA
I pray to the Lord you reveal what his truth is
Outro:G
I left a note in the hallway
F#m
By the time you read it, I'll be far away
G
I'm far away
F#m
But I ain't fucking with nobody
G
Let's have a toast to the good life
F#m
Suicide before you see this tear fall down my eyes
G
Me and my baby, we gon' be alright
F#m
We gon' live a good life
G
Big homie better grow up
F#m
Me and my whoadies 'bout to stroll up
G
I see them boppers in the corner
F#m
They sneaking out the back door
G
He only want me when I'm not there
F#mG
He better call Becky with the good hair
N.C.
He better call Becky with the good hair
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Track 5 – 6 Inch
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Capo 1st fret
Intro:
AmAmAmAm/GChorus 1:
AmG
Six inch heels, she walked in the club like nobody's business
F
Goddamn, she murdered everybody and I was her witness
Verse 1 - The Weeknd:
Am
She's stacking money, money everywhere she goes
Am
You know, pesos out of Mexico
Am
Mula, commas and them decimals
Am
She don't gotta give it up, she professional
Am
She mixing up that Ace with that Hennessy
Am
She love the way it tastes, that's her recipe
Am
Rushing through her veins like it's ecstasy (oh no)
Am
She already made enough but she'll never leave
Chorus 2:
AmAm
Six inch heels, she walked in the club like nobody's business
AmAm
Goddamn, she murdered everybody and I was her witness
AmAm
She works for her money, she work for the money from the start to the finish
AmAm
And she worth every dollar, she worth every dollar and she worth every minute
N.C.
She work for the money, she works for the money
N.C.
She work for the money, she works for the money
Verse 2:
Am
She stack her money, money everywhere she goes
Am
She got that mula, lay down that sake straight from Tokyo
Am
Oh baby you know, she got them commas and them decimals
Am
She don't gotta give it up cause she professional
Chorus 3:
AmAm
Six inch heels, she walked in the club like nobody's business
AmAm
Goddamn, she murdered everybody and I was her witness
AmAm
She works for her money, she work for the money from the start to the finish
AmAm
And she worth every dollar, she worth every dollar and she worth every minute
Bridge:
FC
Stars in her eyes, she fights for the power keeping time, she grinds
A#Am
Day and night, she grinds from Monday to Friday, work from Friday to Sunday, oh
FC
She gon' slang, she too smart to crave material things, she pushin’
A#Am
herself, day and night, she grinds from Monday to Friday, work from Friday to Sunday, oh
FC
Stars in her eyes, she fights and she sweats those sleepless nights, but she don't mind
A#Am
She loves the grind, she grinds from Monday to Friday, works from Friday to Sunday, yeah, yeah
FCA#
She gon' slang, too smart to crave material things, stacking her paper, stacking her cake up
Am
She grinds from Monday to Friday, works from Friday to Sunday
Chorus 4:
AmG
Six inch heels, she walked in the club like nobody's business
FE
Goddamn, she murdered everybody and I was her witness
AmC
She works for her money, she work for the money from the start to the finish
FF
And she worth every dollar, she worth every dollar and she worth every minute
Outro:FEmAmE
Ooh gonna make you feel, you always come back to me
Am
Come back
Am
Come back
Am
Come back
Am
Come back, come back, come back
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Track 6 – Daddy Lessons
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Intro:
Am
Texas, Texas, Texas
Verse 1:
AmC
Came into this world, daddy's little girl
GF
And daddy made a soldier out of me (ooh-ooh ooh-ooh)
AmC
Daddy made me dance, and daddy held my hand (ooh-ooh ooh-ooh)
GF
And daddy liked his whisky with his tea
AmC
And we rode motorcycles, blackjack, classic vinyl
GF
Tough girl is what I had to be
Pre-Chorus 1:
AmC
He said take care of your mother, watch out for your sister
GF
Oh that's when he gave to me
Chorus 1:
AmC
With his gun and his head held high, he told me not to cry
GAm
Oh my daddy said shoot, oh my daddy said shoot
AmC
With his right hand on his rifle, he swore it on the bible
GAm
My daddy said shoot, oh my daddy said shoot
AmC
He held me in his arms, and he taught me to be strong
GF
He told me when he's gone, here's what to do
AmC
When trouble comes to town, and men like me come around
GAm
Oh my daddy said shoot, oh my daddy said shoot
Verse 2:
Am
(ooh-ooh ooh-ooh)
Am
(ooh-ooh ooh-ooh)
AmC
Daddy made me fight, it wasn't always right
GF
But he said girl it's your second amendment (ooh-ooh ooh-ooh)
AmC
He always played it cool, but daddy was no fool
GF
And right before he died he said remember
Pre-Chorus 2:
AmC
He said take care of your mother, watch out for your sister
GF
That's when daddy looked at me
Chorus 2:
AmC
With his gun and his head held high, he told me not to cry
GAm
Oh my daddy said shoot, oh my daddy said shoot
AmC
With his right hand on his rifle, he swore it on the bible
GAm
My daddy said shoot, oh my daddy said shoot
AmC
Cause he held me in his arms, and he taught me to be strong
GF
And he told me when he's gone, here's what to do
AmC
When trouble comes to town, and men like me come around
GAm
Oh my daddy said shoot, oh my daddy said shoot
Horn interlude:
Am
(ooh-ooh ooh-ooh)
Am
(ooh-ooh ooh-ooh)
Am
(ooh-ooh ooh-ooh)
Am
(ooh-ooh ooh-ooh)
Outro:AmC
My daddy warned me about men like you, he said baby girl
GAm
He's playing you, he's playing you (ooh ooh-ooh-ooh)
AmC
My daddy warned me about men like you, he said baby girl
GAm
He's playing you, he's playing you (ooh-ooh ooh-ooh)
AmC
Cause when trouble comes in town, and men like me come around
GF
Oh my daddy said shoot, oh my daddy said shoot (ooh-ooh ooh-ooh)
AmC
Cause when trouble comes in town, and men like me come around
GAm
Oh my daddy said shoot, oh my daddy said shoot
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Track 7 – Love Drought
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F 1332xx
Em 0220xx
Am x0221x
D/B x202xx
C x3201x
Intro:
FEmAmD/BCVerse 1:
F
Ten times out of nine, I know you're lying
Em
But nine times outta ten, I know you're trying
AmD/BC
So I'm trying to be fair, and you're trying to be there and to care
F
And you're caught up in your permanent emotions
Em
All the loving I've been giving goes unnoticed
AmD/BC
It's just floating in the air, lookie there, are you aware
F
You're my lifeline, are you tryna kill me?
Em
If I wasn't me, would you still feel me?
AmD/BC
Like on my worst day, or am I not thirsty, enough?
F
I don't care about the lights or the beams
Em
Spend my life in the dark for the sake of you and me
AmD/BC
Only way to go is up, skin thick, too tough
Chorus 1:
FEmAmD/BC
Cause you, you, you, you and me could move a mountain
FEmAmD/BC
You, you, you, you and me could calm a war down
FEmAmD/BC
You, you, you, you and me could make it rain now
FEmAmD/BC
You, you, you, you and me could stop this love drought
Verse 2:
F
Nine times out of ten, I'm in my feelings
Em
But ten times out of nine, I'm only human
AmD/BC
Tell me, what did I do wrong, feel like that question has been posed, I'm movin' on
F
I'll always be committed, I been focused
Em
I always paid attention, been devoted
AmD/BC
Tell me, what did I do wrong, oh, already asked that, my bad
F
But you my lifeline, think you tryna kill me?
Em
If I wasn't B, would you still feel me?
AmD/BC
Like on my worst day, or am I not thirsty, enough?
F
I don't care about the lights or the beams
Em
Spend my life in the dark for the sake of you and me
AmD/BC
Only way to go is up, them old bitches so wack, I'm so tough, wassup?
Chorus 2:
FEmAmD/BC
Cause you, you, you, you and me could move a mountain
FEmAmD/BC
You, you, you, you and me could calm a war down
FEmAmD/BC
You, you, you, you and me could make it rain now
FEmAmD/BC
You, you, you, you and me could stop this love drought
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Track 8 – Sandcastles
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Intro chords Remaining chords
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A xx2220 E xx210x
Dsus2 xx0230 Dmaj7 xx022x
F#m xx4222 Bm x2443x
G#m xx110x
C#m x4665x
A-riff:
During intro During verse
e|------------0----|------------0----|
B|--------2---2----|--------2--------|
G|----2---2--------|----2------------|
D|----2------------|-----------------|
A|----0---0---0----|-----------------|
E|-----------------|-----------------|
Capo 1st fret
Intro:
ADsus2AA-riff F#mDsus2AVerse 1:
Dsus2A
We built sandcastles, that washed away
A-riff F#mDsus2A
I made you cry, when I walked away, oh oh-oo oh-oh
EF#mADmaj7
And although I promised, that I couldn't stay, baby
BmDsus2AG#mF#mA
Every promise, don't work out that way, woah oh-oo-oh oh baby
BmDsus2A
Every promise, don't work out that way
Verse 2:
EF#mADmaj7
Dishes smashed on the counter, from our last encounter
A
Pictures snatched out the frame
C#m
Bitch, I scratched out your name and your face
F#mADmaj7
What is it about you, that I can't erase, baby
BmDsus2AG#mF#mA
When every promise, don't work out that way, na na-na no-no baby
BmDsus2A
When every promise, don't work out that way
Verse 3:
Dsus2A
And your heart is broken, cause I walked away
A-riff F#mDsus2A
Show me your scars (scars), and don't walk away, oh oh-oo oh-oh
EF#mADmaj7
And I know I promised (promised), that I couldn't stay, baby
BmDsus2AG#mF#mA
Every promise, don't work out that way, no-no no no no
BmDsus2A
Every promise, don't work out that way
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Track 9 – Forward
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Verse 1: James Blake:
GmBb/FD#/A#D/A
e|-----------------------------|
B|-----------------------------|
G|-----3-----3-----3-----2-----|
D|-----5-----3-----1-----0-----|
A|-----5-----1-----1-----0-----|
E|-----3-----1-----------------|
GmGm
Forward
Bb/F
Best foot first just in case
D#/A#
When we made our way 'til now
D#/A#D/A
It's time to listen, it's time to fight, forward
GmBb/F
Now we're going to hold doors open for a while
GmD#/A#
Now we can be open for a while
D/A
Forward
Verse 2: James Blake:
D#maj7D#FD5
e|------------------------------|
B|-----8-----8-----10-----3-----|
G|-----7-----8-----10-----2-----|
D|-----8-----8-----10-----0-----|
A|-----6-----6-----8------------|
E|------------------------------|
D#maj7D#F
I love you more than this job, please don't work for me
D5
Forward
Verse 3: James Blake + Beyoncé:
DmGmA#Fsus4Gm7D/A
e|-----1----------------------------------------------|
B|-----3-----3-----3-----1----------------------------|
G|-----2-----3-----3-----3-----3-----3----3-----2-----|
D|-----0-----5-----0-----0-----0-----0----0-----0-----|
A|----------------------------------------------0-----|
E|----------------------------------------------------|
DmGmA#Fsus4Gm7
Go back to your sleep in your favorite spot just next to me
D/A
Forward
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Track 10 – Freedom
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Intro:
CDmCDmCDmCDmFGAVerse 1: Beyoncé:
DmCDm
Tryna rain, tryna rain on the thunder, tell the storm I'm new
CDmCDm
I'm a wall, come and march on the regular, painting white flags blue
CDmCDm
Lord forgive me, I've been running, running blind in truth
CDmCDm
I'ma rain, I'ma rain on this bitter love, tell the sweet I'm new
Pre-Chorus 1: Beyoncé:
DmA7DmAm7
Ooh-ooh, I'm telling these tears, "Go and fall away, fall away", oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
DmAm7Dm
May the last one burn into flames
Chorus 1: Beyoncé:
DmCDmC
Freedom, freedom, I can't move, freedom, cut me loose
DmCDm
Freedom, freedom, where are you, cause I need freedom too
FG
I break chains all by myself, won't let my freedom rot in hell
D
Hey, I'ma keep running, cause a winner don't quit on themselves
Verse 2: Beyoncé:
CDmCDmCDmCDmCDmCDm
I'ma wade, I'ma wave through the waters, tell the tide, "Don't move"
CDmCDm
I'ma riot, I'ma riot through your borders, call me bulletproof
CDmCDm
Lord forgive me, I've been running, running blind in truth
CDmCDm
I'ma wade, I'ma wave through your shallow love, tell the deep I'm new
Pre-Chorus 2: Beyoncé:
DmA7DmAm7
Ooh-ooh, I'm telling these tears, "Go and fall away, fall away", oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
DmAm7Dm
May the last one burn into flames
Chorus 2: Beyoncé:
DmCDmC
Freedom, freedom, I can't move, freedom, cut me loose
DmCDm
Freedom, freedom, where are you, cause I need freedom too
FG
I break chains all by myself, won't let my freedom rot in hell
D
Hey, I'ma keep running, cause a winner don't quit on themselves
Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar:
CDmCDmCDmCDmCDm
Ten Hail Marys, I meditate for practice
CDm
Channel 9 news tell me I'm movin' backwards
CDm
Eight blocks left, death is around the corner
CDm
Seven misleadin' statements 'bout my persona
CDm
Six headlights wavin' in my direction
CDm
Five-O askin' me what's in my possession
CDm
Yeah I keep runnin', jump in the aqueducts
CDm
Fire hydrants and hazardous, smoke alarms on the back of us
CDm
But mama don't cry for me, ride for me, try for me, live for me
CDm
Breathe for me, sing for me, honestly guidin' me, I could be more than I gotta be
CDm
Stole from me, lied to me, nation hypocrisy
CDm
Code on me, drive on me, wicked, my spirit inspired me
DmAm
Like yeah, open correctional gates in higher desert
DmAm7
Yeah, open our mind as we cast away oppression
DmAm7
Yeah, open the streets and watch our beliefs
Dm
And when they carve my name inside the concrete, I pray it forever reads
Chorus 3: Beyoncé:
DmCDmC
Freedom, freedom, I can't move, freedom, cut me loose
DmCDm
Freedom, freedom, where are you, cause I need freedom too
FG
I break chains all by myself, won't let my freedom rot in hell
D
Hey, I'ma keep running, cause a winner don't quit on themselves
CDmCDmCDmCDmFGA
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Track 11 – All Night
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Intro:
EG#mBC#mEG#mBC#m
e|------0---------4-------2--------4----|------0-------4-------2--------4----|
B|------0---------4-------4--------5----|------0-------4-------4--------5----|
G|------1---------4-------4--------6----|------1-------4-------4--------6----|
D|------2---------6-------4--------6----|------2-------6-------4--------6----|
A|--------------6-------2--------4------|--------------------2--------4------|
E|----0-------4-------------------------|----0-------4-----------------------|
Verse 1:
EG#mBC#m
I found the truth beneath your lies
EG#mBC#m
And true love never has to hide (true love never has to hide)
EG#mBC#m
I'll trade your broken wings for mine (trade your broken wings for mine)
EG#mBC#m
I've seen your scars and kissed your crime (seen your scars and kissed your crime)
Pre-Chorus 1:
EG#m
So many people that I know, they're just tryna touch ya
BC#m
Kiss up and rub up and feel up, kiss up and rub up and feel up on you
EG#m
Give you some time to prove that I can trust you
BC#m
Again I'm gonna kiss up and rub up and feel up, kiss up and rub up and feel up on you
Chorus 1:
EG#mBC#m
All night long (all night yeah, all night yeah)
EG#mBC#m
All night long (all night yeah, all night yeah)
EG#mBC#m
All night long (all night yeah, all night yeah)
EG#mBC#m
All night long (all night yeah) all I wanna
EG#mBC#m
Ain't no other, we together, I remember, sweet love
EG#mBC#m
All night long (all night yeah, all night yeah)
Verse 2:
EG#mBC#m
Our love was stronger than your pride
EG#mBC#m
Beyond your darkness, I'm your light
EG#mBC#m
If you get deep, you touch my mind (if you get deep, you touch my mind)
EG#mBC#m
Baptize your tears and dry your eyes (baptize your tears and dry your eyes)
Pre-Chorus 2:
EG#m
So many people that I know, they're just tryna touch ya
BC#m
Kiss up and rub up and feel up, kiss up and rub up and feel up on you
EG#m
Give you some time to prove that I can trust you
BC#m
Again I'm gonna kiss up and rub up and feel up, kiss up and rub up and feel up on you
Chorus 2:
EG#mBC#m
All night long (all night yeah, all night yeah)
EG#mBC#m
All night long (all night yeah, all night yeah)
EG#mBC#m
All night long (all night yeah, all night yeah)
EG#mBC#m
All night long (all night yeah) all I wanna
EG#mBC#m
Ain't no other, we together, I remember, sweet love
EG#mBC#m
All night long (all night yeah, all night yeah)
Bridge:
EG#mBC#mEG#mBC#m
They say true love's the greatest weapon
EG#mBC#m
To win the war caused by pain (pain)
EG#mBC#m
But every diamond has imperfections
EG#mBC#m
But my love's too pure to watch it chip away (chip, chip, chip away)
EG#mBC#m
Oh nothing real can be threatened
EG#mBC#m
True love breathes salvation back into me
EG#mBC#m
With every tear came redemption
EG#mBC#m
And my torturer became my remedy
Pre-Chorus 3:
EG#m
So many people that I know, they're just tryna touch ya
BC#m
Kiss up and rub up and feel up, kiss up and rub up and feel up on you
EG#m
Give you some time to prove that I can trust you
BC#m
Again I'm gonna kiss up and rub up and feel up, kiss up and rub up and feel up on you
Chorus 3:
EG#mBC#m
All night long (all night yeah, all night yeah)
EG#mBC#m
All night long (all night yeah, all night yeah)
EG#mBC#m
All night long (all night yeah, all night yeah)
EG#mBC#m
All night long (all night yeah) all I wanna
EG#mBC#m
Ain't no other, we together, I remember, sweet love
EG#mBC#m
All night long
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Track 12 – Formation
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Cm xxx54x
D#m xxx87x
Cm7 x313xx
F 1332xx
N.C. = No chord
Intro:
CmD#mCmD#mVerse 1:
CmD#m
Y'all haters corny with that Illuminati mess
CmD#m
Paparazzi, catch my fly, and my cocky fresh
CmD#m
I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (stylin')
CmD#m
I'm so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces
CmD#m
My daddy Alabama, my ma Louisiana
CmD#m
You mix that negro with that Creole make a Texas bama
CmD#m
I like my baby heir with baby hair and afros
CmD#m
I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils
CmD#m
Earned all this money but they never take the country out me
Cm
I got a hot sauce in my bag, swag
Chorus 1:
Cm7FCm7F
I see it, I want it, I stunt, yellow-bone it
Cm7Cm7Cm7F
I dream it, I work hard, I grind 'til I own it
Cm7FCm7F
I twirl on them haters, albino alligators
Cm7Cm7Cm7F
El Camino with the seat low, sippin' Cuervo with no chaser
CmD#m
Sometimes I go off (I go off), I go hard (I go hard)
CmD#m
Get what's mine (take what's mine), I'm a star (I'm a star)
CmD#m
Cause I slay (slay), I slay (hey), I slay (okay), I slay (okay)
CmD#m
All day (okay), I slay (okay), I slay (okay), I slay (okay)
CmD#m
We gon' slay (slay), gon' slay (okay), we slay (okay), I slay (okay)
CmD#m
I slay (okay), okay (okay), I slay (okay), okay, okay, okay, okay
FC7
Okay, okay, ladies, now let's get in formation (cause I slay)
FC7
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation (cause I slay)
FC7
Prove to me you got some coordination (cause I slay)
FC7
Slay, trick, or you get eliminated (cause I slay)
Verse 2:
FC7
When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster (cause I slay)
FC7
When he fuck me good I take his ass to Red Lobster (we gon' slay)
FC7
If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper (cause I slay)
FC7
Drop him off at the mall, let him buy some J's, let him shop up (cause I slay)
FC7
I might get your song played on the radio station (cause I slay)
FC7
I might get your song played on the radio station (cause I slay)
FC7
You just might be a black Bill Gates in the making (cause I slay)
F
I just might be a black Bill Gates in the making
Chorus 2:
FCm7F
I see it, I want it, I stunt, yellow-bone it (yellow-bone it)
Cm7Cm7Cm7F
I dream it, I work hard, I grind 'til I own it (own it)
Cm7FCm7F
I twirl all my haters, albino alligators
Cm7Cm7Cm7F
El Camino with the seat low, sippin' Cuervo with no chaser
CmD#m
Sometimes I go off (I go off), I go hard (I go hard)
CmD#m
Take what's mine (take what's mine), I'm a star (I'm a star)
CmD#m
Cause I slay (slay), I slay (hey), I slay (okay), I slay (okay)
CmD#m
I slay (okay), I slay (okay), I slay (okay), I slay (okay)
CmD#m
We gon' slay (slay), gon' slay (okay), we slay (okay), I slay (okay)
CmD#m
I slay (okay), okay (okay), I slay (okay), okay, okay, okay, okay
FC7
Okay, okay, ladies, now let's get in formation (cause I slay)
FC7
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation (cause I slay)
FC7
Prove to me you got some coordination (cause I slay)
FC7
Slay, trick, or you get eliminated (cause I slay)
Outro:
N.C.
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation, I slay
N.C.
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation
N.C.
You know you that bitch when you cause all this conversation
N.C.
Always stay gracious, best revenge is your paper
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