Chords for The Weeknd - Ivory (HD)

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_ _ I'm hella posted in the Trump now I think I finally fell in love [B] now
Her name is Tammy, she got hella bitches _ She let me fuck him while my niggas [Ebm] filming
My place so empty, need a centerpiece _ 20 racks, a table cut from Ebony
_ [B] _ She cut that ivory into skinny pieces Then she clean it with her face, man I love my [Ebm] baby
_ _ _ Man I love my baby, _ _ _ man I love my [Abm] baby _ _ _ _ _
[B] Trust me, _ trust me, I love my [Ebm] _ baby
_ _ Man I love my [Eb] _ baby, _ _ man I love my [Abm] _ baby _ _ _ _
[B] Trust me, _ trust me, [Ebm] oh yeah
_ _ _ Oh _ yeah
Oh _ _ _ _ [Abm] yeah
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[Ebm] _ _ I turn that rich into a poor house _ It's like eviction, I'm before [Dbm] now
_ Go ahead and ash it on the [B] floor now _ Girl go ahead and show [Eb] me how you [Ebm] go down
_ And I feel my whole body begin [Eb] _ And I'm fucking anybody with [Gb] their legs wide
Got [B] me higher than a nigga from the [Gb] west side East coast nigga reppin' north [B] side
Never [Ebm] waste a ho's time, bitch I'm on my own time
Fuck a nigga cosign, cause I get it debt it like [Eb] pro-line
Baby girl I don't lie, used [B] to have no money for a crib
Now my room service still cost your [Ebm] whole life
Nigga try to step me, I go all out military I'm camoed all out like I'm in the military
[B] I free my nigga Jack when she was out in February
[Gb] Perfect time to come out for the album drop
Let [Ebm] this shit go away, go away, go away
_ _ I got him sweating off [Eb] a _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ throwaway _
_ [B] _ _ Man this shit is such a [Ebm] _ _ [Eb] throwaway
This _ _ _ _ _ ain't that album [B] shit man, this shit's not done
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[Ebm] _ Mmm, I don't seem to have any niggas round me
_ All I do is cut niggas from [F] round me
And they know the reason why they got [B] cut
You can lie to the press just to [Ebm] get a buzz
Cause these niggas know that I do everything
_ Popping master overheads, I'm pulling _ [B] strings
Nigga I'm the reason everybody [Gb] getting high
Singing slow, rocking [Eb] crown hoes, losing weight
[Bb] _ _ But they can have it, I [Eb] cut you any length
_ Man it don't matter, kill it [Abm] anyway
_ _ Arenas in the spring, I'm hella [B] paid
That means hella face, hella mouth, hella [Ebm] brain
_ These bitches going hard, they losing shape
_ I got them training like they losing [Abm] weight
_ I'm in Miami, I fuck everyday
I never slow the pace, this shit's a throwaway
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[Ebm] _ Mmm, [Abm] I got him sweating off a _ _ [Db] throwaway
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_ _ _ _ Man this shit is such a [Bb] _ _ throwaway _ _ _
[Ebm] Yeah, yeah _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [Db] This ain't that album [Abm] shit man, this [Ab] shit's not done
_ [G] This ain't that album shit _ _
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