Jealous chords by Kehlani

Primeira Parte:

F#m     A
Pretty soon I'ma take your phone
       Bm          D
Or you should hide it in yo pockets until you get home
      F#m      A
Don't wanna see no tweets about the night we shared
      Bm          D
Don't wanna hear reasons for it, baby I don't care
    F#m       A
You and I both know I'm not just anybody
    Bm           D
And I regret bringing yo ass to all those after parties
   F#m             A
You enjoyed yourself too much and you ain't barely started
      Bm         D
I just can't invest in shit to end up broken-hearted

Refrão:

        F#m    A
You stay taking pictures, pictures
              Bm    D
Just too show them to your bitches, bitches
             F#m    A
Just so you can make 'em jealous
           Bm   D
Now I know where your head is
             F#m    A
Man you stay taking those pictures, pictures
             Bm    D
Just to show them to your bitches, bitches
          F#m   A
So you can make 'em jealous
        Bm    D
So now I gotta dead this

Segunda Parte:

F#m     A
So lowkey, I just stay out the way
      Bm              D
I built a lab up in the crib so I don't leave all day
      F#m     A
You always try to rush out when I need you to stay
        Bm       D
But don't forget to post a pic of you with yo bae
      F#m     A
And by the way, I see right through it
       Bm        D
I let you slide now cause I know you not use to it
      F#m            A
If this is the way it is, don't even put me through it
        Bm            D
I'm quick to cut it off, if you don't believe I'll do it

Refrão:

        F#m    A
You stay taking pictures, pictures
              Bm    D
Just too show them to your bitches, bitches
             F#m    A
So you can make 'em jealous
           Bm   D
Now I know where your head is
             F#m    A
Man you stay taking those pictures, pictures
             Bm    D
Just to show them to your bitches, bitches
          F#m   A
So you can make 'em jealous
        Bm    D
So now I gotta dead this

Terceira Parte:

F#m
 Boy don't tell me that you sorry when
A
 You with them bitches every night when you be partying
     Bm
Then you come late night, trying to hide your phone
D
 You know that shit'll always end up in an argument
F#m
 Why you always taking risk with me?
A
 Hold me close by my waist, take pics with me
   Bm
Women crush Wednesday's mean shit to me
D
 Little kid shit and I don't let it get to me
    F#m             A
Literally the whole world know this shit
Need a girl but you busy chasing hoes and shit
    Bm                     D
You the type to try to keep it on the low and shit
I need a real fly nigga, I'm the coldest bitch
      F#m
I'm so legit, I goes and get
     A
Got your bitches, they be all up on my shows and shit
   Bm                D
Look, keep it real, cause every time we chill
All you wanna do is post a pic

Refrão:

        F#m    A
You stay taking pictures, pictures
              Bm    D
Just too show them to your bitches, bitches
             F#m    A
So you can make 'em jealous
           Bm   D
Now I know where your head is
             F#m    A
Man you stay taking those pictures, pictures
             Bm    D
Just to show them to your bitches, bitches
          F#m   A
So you can make 'em jealous
        Bm    D