[Intro] G  Bm  A  F#m
        G  Bm  A  F#m

[Primeira Parte]

G                      Bm
Aight, pitch-black Chevy antique, I was seventeen
A                                       F#m
I ain't have nothing but some tees and a pair of jeans
G                             Bm
Pine trees, but it smell like weed in the front seat
A                                    F#m
You was en route to being famous and everything
G                               Bm
White keys 'cause she's way too major for everything
A                                          F#m
I wanna be a part of it, what you got goin' on
G                                  Bm
Isn't as sad as you make it out to be?
           A                           F#m
I wanna be mad, but you take it out on me
G     Bm
1995, Teens in the Florida breeze
A                                  F#m
Ice cream, she was so sweet before everything
G                       Bm
Tight squeeze, tryna fit me in your everyday, but you never came

[Refrão]

             G                              Bm
The world is movin', we were never meant to stay
          A
But I was workin' on the world
          G                                 Bm
I guess I thought that if I gave you what I had
          A
I guess I thought that it would work

F#m     G     Bm    A
I never knew (oh)
F#m                G        Bm    A
It was because of you (oh, oh, oh, oh, ooh)
F#m      G        Bm    A
I never knew (oh, oh, oh, ooh)
F#m        G        Bm    A
Oh, I guess I never— (woah)

[Segunda Parte]

       G                      Bm
Aight, rich ass, tryna fit my Gs in these Prada jeans
A                            F#m
Mismatchin' with my Célines, king of everything
G                          Bm
Fifth stack comin' in this week, I bought everything
A                         F#m
Dispatchin' with all the G's, pulled up, wrecked the scene
G                           Bm
White keys 'cause she's way too major for everything
A                   F#m
The kids want this, the hoes want that
G                    Bm
I feel my heart inside my back
A                 F#m
I made a point to be intact
G                         Bm
And you don't even keep it wholesome with me
A                    F#m
You were singin' old songs with me

[Refrão]

             G                              Bm
The world is movin', we were never meant to stay
          A
But I was workin' on the world
          G                                 Bm
I guess I thought that if I gave you what I had
          A
I guess I thought that it would work

F#m     G     Bm    A
I never knew (oh)
F#m                G        Bm    A
It was because of you (oh, oh, oh, oh, ooh)
F#m      G        Bm    A
I never knew (oh, oh, oh, ooh)
F#m        G        Bm    A
Oh, I guess I never— (woah)