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F.f.f.

Bebe Rexha

PopAdvanced for beginners4 chords

How to play it

Fingering diagrams for the shapes in this song. × = don't play, ○ = open string.

F
GmDiagram coming soon
Am×
C×

Chords & lyrics

Chord names sit directly above the word where you change.

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Intro: F Gm Am Gm 
 
verse 1 
F 
Friends come and go, friends come and go 
               Gm 
Go like the seasons 
Am 
I never know, I never know 
                Gm 
What to believe in 
F 
And It's getting old, it's getting old 
                Gm 
But no hard feelings 
Am 
'Cause friends come and go, friends come and go 
            Gm 
Without a reason 
F 
And I, I've been in L.A. for way too long 
Gm                 Am          
Can't get this air inside my lungs 
 
It feels like I'm suffocatin' from 
Gm                            F 
All the lack of the realness here 
 
Pre-Chorus 
F                         Am 
Is there anybody real out here? 
Am 
Got my middle middle up 
Am 
While I'm singing 
 
F 
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em 
                    Gm 
Only thing they're good for is leaving 
Am 
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em 
            Gm 
I've had it up to the ceiling 
F 
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em 
                    Gm 
Only thing they're good for is leaving 
Am 
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind 
                           Gm 
I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends 
 
verse 2 
N.C 
And lately I've been dealin' with mad stress 
                                        Gm 
Comes with the territory of a Hollywood address 
Am 
Is anybody real here, I need some fact checks 
                      Gm 
I need more realness, need you to act less 
F 
'Cause they deserve Oscars, so many imposters 
F                               N.C. 
What's up with guest lists, can I come to your concerts? 
Am 
We all got demons, I'm dealin' with monsters 
                          Gm 
I've taken every picture, signed titties and signed shirts 
F 
But at the same time I know I'm blessed to be here 
                            Gm 
So let's just be clear, how many kids wish they had this spot 
Am 
I got success, it's not a sandy beach chair 
                    Gm 
Be careful with the people you meet here, I'm sayin' 
 
Uh, yeah 
 
Pre-Chorus 
F                         Am 
Is there anybody real out here? 
Am 
Got my middle middle up 
Am 
While I'm singing (Uh) 
 
F 
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em 
                    Gm 
Only thing they're good for is leaving 
Am 
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em 
            Gm 
I've had it up to the ceiling 
F 
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em 
                    Gm 
Only thing they're good for is leaving 
Am 
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind 
                           Gm 
I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends 
F Gm                Am Gm 
 (We don't need 'em) 
 
Bridge 
N.C. 
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind 
N.C. 
Say it to my face, don't pretend 
N.C. 
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind 
                          Gm 
I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends 
F 
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind 
                         Gm 
Say it to my face, don't pretend 
Am 
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind 
                          Gm 
I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends 
 
Pre-Chorus 
F                         Am 
Is there anybody real out here? 
Am 
Got my middle middle up 
Am 
While I'm singing 
 
F 
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em 
                    Gm 
Only thing they're good for is leaving 
Am 
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em 
            Gm 
I've had it up to the ceiling 
F 
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em 
                    Gm 
Only thing they're good for is leaving 
Am 
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind 
                           Gm 
I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends 
          
 

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Chord set

F · Gm · Am · C

Practice tip

Loop the first two chords slowly until the change is clean, then add the rest.