[Intro: The Weeknd] C A#m Am G Yeah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah C A#m Am G Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, yeah [Verse 1: The Weeknd] C A#m Am G If I'ma talk, I'ma talk, I'ma keep it real C A#m Am G Me and my boys, and my boys, we would split a pill C A#m Am G Noodles and pots in a pot was a nigga meal C A#m Am G Now that we on, that we on, we gon' split a mill' C A#m Am G I take a jet, take a jet when I'm overseas C A#m Am G None of my girls, of my girls gon' get over me C A#m Am G Shout-out to Hawk, shout-out Dooly, shout-out Hennessy C A#m Am G Them be my bros, be my bros 'til the death of me C A#m Am G Nobody, nobody know how I really be C A#m Am G I got some bars for a nigga if he wanna see C A#m Am G Dress up your talk if a nigga wanna talk to me C A#m Am G Fuck your phone calls, I don't want apologies C A#m Am G Everyone said, yeah, they said I was gonna peak C A#m Am G Most number ones, number ones in a nigga league C A#m Am G I think your girl, think your girl, fell in love with me C A#m Am G She say my fuck, and my tongue game a remedy [Chorus: The Weeknd] C A#m Am G Oh yeah, yeah C A#m Am G I just hit a lick, and I know you feelin' some way C A#m Am G (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) C A#m Am G I just took that chick, and I know you feelin' some way, oh yeah C A#m Am G She just want a nigga like me, you feelin' some way, way, way C A#m Am G She just want a nigga like me, I play no [Verse 2: Nav] C Way, we got 'em feelin' some way C Way, 'cause you see XO in the place, told her, "Wait" C A#m Am G I gotta get myself together, it's a date C A#m Am G I spent two thousand on a sweater, way C A#m Am G I think the belts inside the store look better on my waist C A#m Am G I think my nuts look better on her face C A#m Am G This bitch got addicted, all she did was take a taste C A#m Am G Now you gettin' mad because you got replaced C A#m Am G The brown boy and the Starboy on a track C A#m Am G Haters gonna say "this shit is wack" C A#m Am G I went to the hills straight from the trap C A#m Am G I'ma fuck your bitch and give her back C A#m Am G She said she pop pills, I told her "Stop it" C A#m Am G Check my little pocket, I got options C A#m Am G I'm the first brown boy to get it poppin' C A#m Am G If I say the word, my shooters gonna pop 'em [Chorus: The Weeknd] C A#m Am G Oh yeah, yeah C A#m Am G I just hit a lick, and I know you feelin' some way C A#m Am G (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) C A#m Am G I just took that chick, and I know you feelin' some way, oh yeah C A#m Am G She just want a nigga like me, you feelin' some way, way, way C A#m Am G She just want a nigga like me, I play no games
