Capo: 1st fret

[Intro]

F G Am
F G Am

[Chorus]

F
I just like you for the image,

Look pretty in a picture,
G Am
I was foolish; she’s a gimmick,

A couple months I let it simmer,
F
Now I get it, I’m not a winner,
F
I just like you for the image,
G
Look pretty in a picture,
Am
I was foolish; she’s a gimmick,

A couple months I let it simmer,
F
Now I get it, I’m not a winner,

[Verse 1]

Please don’t call me on the weekend,
Am
And ask me if I’m sleeping or eating or breathing,
F G
‘Cause I’m not. Because I’m gone,
Am
Because a loser never has to right his wrongs,
F G
And that’s on God, yeah, on my pops,
Am
And I will never wife a bitch, that’s on my mum’s,
F G
Word to my dogs, this one’s for us,
Am
And I told y’all I would make it, fuck a cost,
F G
Like, was I wrong? Bitch, I’m on,
Am
You think I’m smiling through the pain because it’s fun?
F G
It ain’t fun, and yeah my favourite is,
Am
The invasion of my privacy, I hated it,
F G
They hacked my socials, wasn’t vocal, but I faced that shit,
Am
They leaked my songs, now I’m on, bitch I made it here,

[Chorus]

F
I just like you for the image,

Look pretty in a picture,
G Am
I was foolish; she’s a gimmick,

A couple months I let it simmer,
F
Now I get it, I’m not a winner,
F
I just like you for the image,
G
Look pretty in a picture,
Am
I was foolish; she’s a gimmick,

A couple months I let it simmer,
F
Now I get it, I’m not a winner,

[Outro]

F G Am
F G Am