House Of Balloons - Glass Table Girls
TW

The Weeknd
Tom: N/A
Cmaj7 G/B C/E Bm/D Cmaj7 G/B C/E Bm/D [Verse] Cmaj7 G/B Been on another level since you C/E Bm/D came, no more pain Cmaj7 G/B C/E You look into my eyes, you Bm/D can't recognize my face Cmaj7 G/B You're in my world now, you can C/E Bm/D stay, you can stay Cmaj7 G/B C/E But you belong to me, ooh, you Bm/D belong to me [Chorus] Cmaj7 G/B If it hurts to breathe, open a C/E Bm/D window (Woo-ooh) Cmaj7 G/B Oh, your mind wants to leave C/E Bm/D (Leave), but you can't go Cmaj7 G/B Oh, this is a happy house (A happy house) C/E We're happy here (We're happy here) Bm/D In a happy house Cmaj7 Oh this is fun, fun, fun, fun G/B Fun, fun, fun, fun C/E Bm/D Fun, fun, fun, fun [Verse] Cmaj7 G/B Music got you lost C/E Nights pass so much quicker than the days did Bm/D Same clothes, you ain't ready for your day shift Cmaj7 G/B This place will burn you up C/E But, baby, it's okay, them my niggas next door Bm/D And they working in the trap, so get naughty if you want Cmaj7 G/B C/E So don't blame it on me that Bm/D you didn't call your home Cmaj7 G/B So don't blame it on me, girl, C/E Bm/D 'cause you wanted to have fun [Chorus] Cmaj7 G/B If it hurts (Woo) to breathe C/E Bm/D Open a window (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Cmaj7 G/B Oh, your mind wants to leave but C/E Bm/D you can't go (Ooh) Cmaj7 G/B This is a happy house C/E Bm/D We're happy here in a happy house Cmaj7 Oh this is fun, fun, fun, fun (This is fun)G/B Fun, fun, fun, fun (This is fun to me) C/E Bm/D Fun, fun, fun, fun (Ooh) [Interlude] F Gb Ab4 Bring the 707 out F Gb Ab4 Bring the 707 out F Bring the 707 out Gb Ab4 Bring the 707 out F Bring the 707 out Gb Ab4 Bring the 7 [Verse] F Two puffs for the lady who be down for that Gb Ab4 Whatever, together F Bring your own stash of the greatest, trade it Gb Roll a dub, burn a dub, cough a Ab4 dub, taste it F Then watch us chase it Gb With a handful of pills, no chasers Ab4 F Jaw clenching on some super-sized papers Gb And she bad and her head bad Ab4 Escaping, her van is a Wonderland F And it's half-past six Gb Ab4 Read skies 'cause time don't exist F But when the stars shine back to the crib Gb Ab4 Superstar lines back at the crib F And we can test out the tables Gb Ab4 We got some brand new tables F All glass and it's four feet wide Gb Ab4 But it's a must to get us ten feet high F She give me sex in a handbag Gb Ab4 I get her wetter than a wet nap F And no closed doors Gb Ab4 So I listen to her moans echo F "I heard he do drugs now" Gb Ab4 You heard wrong, I been on it for a minute F We just never act a fool, that's just how we fuckin' live it Gb And when we act a fool, it's Ab4 probably 'cause we mixed it F Yeah, I'm always on that okey dokey Gb Ab4 Them white boys know the deal, ain't no fuckin' phony F Big O know the deal, he the one who showed me Gb Ab4 Watch me ride this fucking beat like he fuckin' told me F "Is that your girl, what's her fucking story?" Gb Ab4 "She kinda bad but she ride it like a fucking pony" F I cut down on her man, be her fuckin' story Gb Ab4 Yeah, I'm talking 'bout you, man, get to know me F Ain't no offense, though, I promise you Gb Ab4 If you a real man, dude, you gon' decide the truth F But I'm a nice dude with some nice dreams Gb And we could turn this to a Ab4 nightmare: Elm Street [Outro] F La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Gb Ab4 I'm so gone, so gone F Bring out the glass tables (Ooh, Gb ooh) Ab4 Bring the 707 out F La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Gb Ab4 I'm so gone, so gone F Bring out the glass tables (Ooh, Gb ooh) Ab4 Bring the 707 out F La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Gb Ab4 I'm so gone, so gone F Bring out the glass tables Gb Ab4 F Bring the 707 out (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) Gb Ab4 F Bring the 707 out (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) Gb Ab4 F Bring the 707 out (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) Gb Ab4 F Ooh, la, la, la, la, la, Gb Ab4 la, la, la F Gb La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Ab4 F Gb Ab4
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