Biografia:
Bleta "Bebe" Rexha (Nova York, 30 de agosto de 1989) é uma cantora e compositora norte-americana de ascendência albanesa macedônica, conhecida por ser destaque nos singles "Take Me Home", de Cash Cash, e "Hey Mama", de David Guetta, sendo a ex-vocalista da banda americana Black Cards criada por Pete Wentz, e por co-escrever a música "The Monster", de Eminem com Rihanna, que alcançou o número um da Billboard Hot 100 em 2013. Iniciou na música aos quatro anos de idade
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Outras músicas:
- Gone
- I Can't Stop Drinking About You
- I'm A Mess
- Knees
- Last Hurrah
- Monster Under My Bed
- No Broken Hearts
- Not 20 Anymore
- Small Doses
- The Way I Are (dance With Somebody)
- You Can't Stop The Girl
- 2 Souls On Fire
- Atmosphere
- Bad Bitch
- Bad Bitches Dont Cry
- Comfortable
- Dont Get Any Closer
- Ferrari
- Fff
- Gateway Drug
- Grace
- Hold On Were Going Home
- I Cant Stop Drinking About You
- I Dont Need Anything
- I Dont Wanna Grow Up
- I Got Time
- I Got You
- Im A Mess
- Im Gonna Show You Crazy
- Kill Me Back To Life
- Meant To Be
- Naughty
- Not The One
- Pillow
- Pray
- Self Control
- Steady
- Thats It
- The Way I Are
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Chords used: F Gm Am
[Intro]
F Gm Am Gm
[Verse 1]
F
Friends come and go, friends come and go
Gm
Go like the seasons
Am
I never know, I never know
Gm
What to believe in
F
And It's getting old, it's getting old
Gm
But no hard feelings
Am
'Cause friends come and go, friends come and go
Gm
Without a reason
F
And I, I've been in L.A. for way too long
Gm Am
Can't get this air inside my lungs
It feels like I'm suffocatin' from
Gm F
All the lack of the realness here
[Pre-Chorus]
F Am
Is there anybody real out here?
Am
Got my middle middle up
Am
While I'm singing
[Chorus]
F
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Gm
Only thing they're good for is leaving
Am
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Gm
I've had it up to the ceiling
F
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Gm
Only thing they're good for is leaving
Am
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
Gm
I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
[Verse 2]
N.C
And lately I've been dealin' with mad stress
Gm
Comes with the territory of a Hollywood address
Am
Is anybody real here, I need some fact checks
Gm
I need more realness, need you to act less
F
'Cause they deserve Oscars, so many imposters
F N.C.
What's up with guest lists, can I come to your concerts?
Am
We all got demons, I'm dealin' with monsters
Gm
I've taken every picture, signed titties and signed shirts
F
But at the same time I know I'm blessed to be here
Gm
So let's just be clear, how many kids wish they had this spot
Am
I got success, it's not a sandy beach chair
Gm
Be careful with the people you meet here, I'm sayin'
Uh, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
F Am
Is there anybody real out here?
Am
Got my middle middle up
Am
While I'm singing (Uh)
[Chorus]
F
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Gm
Only thing they're good for is leaving
Am
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Gm
I've had it up to the ceiling
F
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Gm
Only thing they're good for is leaving
Am
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
Gm
I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
F Gm Am Gm
(We don't need 'em)
[Bridge]
N.C.
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
N.C.
Say it to my face, don't pretend
N.C.
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
Gm
I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
F
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
Gm
Say it to my face, don't pretend
Am
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
Gm
I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
[Pre-Chorus]
F Am
Is there anybody real out here?
Am
Got my middle middle up
Am
While I'm singing
[Chorus]
F
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Gm
Only thing they're good for is leaving
Am
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Gm
I've had it up to the ceiling
F
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Gm
Only thing they're good for is leaving
Am
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
Gm
I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
[Intro]
F Gm Am Gm
[Verse 1]
F
Friends come and go, friends come and go
Gm
Go like the seasons
Am
I never know, I never know
Gm
What to believe in
F
And It's getting old, it's getting old
Gm
But no hard feelings
Am
'Cause friends come and go, friends come and go
Gm
Without a reason
F
And I, I've been in L.A. for way too long
Gm Am
Can't get this air inside my lungs
It feels like I'm suffocatin' from
Gm F
All the lack of the realness here
[Pre-Chorus]
F Am
Is there anybody real out here?
Am
Got my middle middle up
Am
While I'm singing
[Chorus]
F
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Gm
Only thing they're good for is leaving
Am
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Gm
I've had it up to the ceiling
F
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Gm
Only thing they're good for is leaving
Am
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
Gm
I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
[Verse 2]
N.C
And lately I've been dealin' with mad stress
Gm
Comes with the territory of a Hollywood address
Am
Is anybody real here, I need some fact checks
Gm
I need more realness, need you to act less
F
'Cause they deserve Oscars, so many imposters
F N.C.
What's up with guest lists, can I come to your concerts?
Am
We all got demons, I'm dealin' with monsters
Gm
I've taken every picture, signed titties and signed shirts
F
But at the same time I know I'm blessed to be here
Gm
So let's just be clear, how many kids wish they had this spot
Am
I got success, it's not a sandy beach chair
Gm
Be careful with the people you meet here, I'm sayin'
Uh, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
F Am
Is there anybody real out here?
Am
Got my middle middle up
Am
While I'm singing (Uh)
[Chorus]
F
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Gm
Only thing they're good for is leaving
Am
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Gm
I've had it up to the ceiling
F
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Gm
Only thing they're good for is leaving
Am
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
Gm
I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
F Gm Am Gm
(We don't need 'em)
[Bridge]
N.C.
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
N.C.
Say it to my face, don't pretend
N.C.
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
Gm
I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
F
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
Gm
Say it to my face, don't pretend
Am
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
Gm
I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
[Pre-Chorus]
F Am
Is there anybody real out here?
Am
Got my middle middle up
Am
While I'm singing
[Chorus]
F
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Gm
Only thing they're good for is leaving
Am
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Gm
I've had it up to the ceiling
F
Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
Gm
Only thing they're good for is leaving
Am
And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
Gm
I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
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