Verse C# E
Girlfriend
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I don't have that
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So I turn to
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The internet
C# E
Your shit (Your shit)
C# E
Yeah, I found it
C# E
And I love you
C# E
In that outfit
[Pre Chorus]
C#
Your face is so fine
C#
Your body's a ten
C#
I'm probably less
E F#
Maybe like a seven, with the right filter...
[chorus]
C#
I wanna see a picture of your situation
C#
I'm afraid that I'm just another victim of a generation
C#
It's a part of me, it's vanity, and honestly, I can't shake it
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I wanna see you naked
F#
I wanna treat you like a-
[Verse 2]
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Girlfriend
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F# companion
C# E
And I feel you
C# E
But it's my hand (Hahahaha!)
C# E
Woman
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I'm creepin' (I'm creepin')
C# E
I don't know you
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In person
[Pre chorus]
C#
Your face is so fine
C#
Your body's a ten
C#
I'm probably less
E F#
That's a little fuckin' harsh, isn't it?
[Chorus]
C#
I wanna see you shaking in your boots
C#
Sucking on your fingers to music I made
So you could fuck me to it
C#
It's a fantasy, probably, but honestly, I can't shake it
E
I see the way you love it
F#
I want a picture of it
C# E F#
C# F#
[Bridge]
C# F#
Oh, so vain
C# F#
Woman, behave
C# F#
Oh, so vain
C# F#
Woman, behave
[Chorus/bridge]
N.C.
I think I've seen enough of this
N.C.
I'm gettin' curious
C#
And rumor is your boyfriend
He can't commit to shit
C#
So let me taste that Ritz kiss
Because I'm dapper, and I'm a man of stature
E
You let me be your master
F#
I'll let you fuck me after
C#
I'm sick of lurking on your shit like I'm a fucking loser
C#
I'm closing my computer, I'm comin' over to ya
C#
I wanna see you naked, I wanna feel you naked
E
I wanna cut you open
F#
I wanna taste your blood
[Outro]
C#
My face is a five
C#
Your body's a ten
C#
I don't give a shit
E F#
C#
Your face is so fine
C#
Your body's a ten
C#
I'm probably less
E F#
E C#
Girlfriend