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