Six Feet Under by The Weeknd
Key: EmEm | Capo: 0fr |  Left-Handed 

    


Intro
Em          Am           Em        Bm
Verse 1
Em                       Am
   Ask around about her,    she don't get emotional
Em                         Bm
   Kill off all her feelings, that's why she ain't approachable
Em                                  Am
   She know her pussy got a fanbase.   A couple niggas with a suitcase
Em                                     Bm
   Suit & tie niggas who play roleplay,    when it comes to money 
         N.C.
she play no games
Pre-Chorus
Em                                 Am
   She lick it up just like a candy,  she wanna make them leave their family
Em                                 Bm
   She tryn'a live a life so fancy,    she wanna pull up in a Bentley
Em                              Am
   She ain't got time for lovin',   Louis Vuitton her husband
Em                           Bm
   She'd rather die in lusting, she'd rather die in the club 'til she
Chorus
Em
Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper
Am
Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper
Em
Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper
Bm
You know how she get down, pop it for a check now
Em
Six feet under, six, six feet under (That fuckin'..)
Am
Six feet under, six, six feet under (That fucking...)
Em
Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper
Bm
Not the type to fuck around, gonna turn that ass around
Verse 2
Em                             Am
   She don't depend on anybody,   know just what to do with her own body
Em                                     Bm   N.C.
   Counting all that money like a hobby,    she don't give a fuck about nobody
Em
   And she got her whole crew poppin', 
Am
   And she bend it over like she got no back -
   
Em
bone, got a couple niggas blinging up a trap phone
Bm
She don't need nobody waiting back home, she got it
Pre-Chorus
Em                                  Am
   She lick it up just like a candy,   she wanna make them leave their family
Em                                 Bm   N.C.
   She tryn'a live a life so fancy,     she wanna pull up in a Bentley
Em                              Am
   She ain't got time for lovin',   Louis Vuitton her husband
Em                           Bm
   She'd rather die in lusting, she'd rather die in the club 'til she
Chorus
Em
Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper
Am
Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper
Em
Six feet under she gon' get that fucking paper
Bm
You know how she get down, pop it for a check now
Em
Six feet under, six, six feet under (That fuckin'..)
Am
Six feet under, six, six feet under (That fucking...)
Em
Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper
Bm
Not the type to fuck around, gonna turn that ass around
[Post-Chorus
Em                        Am                 Em
Gonna turn that ass around, Oh murder, oh mur-
Em                             Bm    N.C.
-der. Gonna turn that ass around, Oh murder, oh murder
Bridge
Em                      Asus2
   Real love's hard to find, so she don't waste her 
   
Em                           Bm   Asus4         D5
time. So she don't waste her ti - ime,          oooh
Em                          Asus2                           Em
   You ain't gon' catch her crying, she ain't gon' lose her mind
                        Bm      N.C.
She ain't gon' lose her mind,   'til she..
Outro
Em
Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper ('Til she)
Am
Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper ('Til she)
Em
Six feet under she gon' kill me for the paper
Bm
Not the type to fuck around, gonna turn that ass around