DHL - Frank Ocean

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  F7  Em7  Am   G    C    Bm   Em   D    F
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B|10----8----5---(3)---5----3----0----7----1----|
G|9-----7----5----4----5----4----0----7----2----|
D|10----9----7----5----5----4----2----7----3----|
A|8-----7----7----5----3----2----2----5----3----|
E|-----------5----3--------------0---------1----|

F7   Em7  Am                       F7
            Love that I, love that I give
Em7            Am
   That is not all that I give up
F7     Em7       Am                       F7
    Uh-huh, uh-huh (Love that I, love that I give)

Em7
   Look at them shakes, uh-huh
Am
   Made up a dance

   How come you shook?
   F7
   But I ain't took out my hands
Em7         Am
   Benz, Star-bucks, starstruck
                F7
   Bitch comin' soon
                     Em7                Am
   That's 'cause you suck (Suck me off, suck me off, suck me off, suck me off, suck me off, suck me off)
                 F7               Em7
   That's comin' soon, yeah (Suck my dick, huh)
   Am
   I'm in my bag
                              F7
   I'm in my bag, stay alert
             Em7                                   Am
   Cause' of my chains, findin' the key, pardon me
F7
   Totin' the Amazon (Amazon)
Em7                            Am
   Shit like 6'5" (Shit like 6'5")
                            F7
   Take back, rewind, now I rewind
        Em7                        Am
   Ooh, ooh, baby be mine (Baby be mine)

   Ooh, ooh, baby be mine

      F7
Got a pack, came from DHL
Em7
Just got up with a pack
      Am
Got a pack, came from DHL

Just got up on a pill
      F7
Got a pack, fuckin' with Saturday chill
Em
Just got up on a pack
      Am
Got a pack came from DHL

Just got up on a pill
                         G
Got a pack came from DHL

Just got up on a pill

Got a pack came from DHL

Just got up on a pill

Count it up

C                                  Bm       Em
   Niggas think it's new, it ain't new, boy
                                    C
   Old files just turned two, yeah, flu, yeah
                                Bm           Em
   Still sound like it's comin' soon, comin' soon, yeah
                                               C
   Still sound like it's comin' soon, tell the truth
                          Bm             Em
   Boy toy suck me like a hoover, like a hoover
                                       C
   Boy toy ride me like a Uber, like a Uber
                                Bm            Em
   Smiley face, factory casing, buss it down, yeah
                                                              C
   I laugh and forgave it, violations, ain't seen 'em around, yeah
                       Am                   Bm
   Could test it, wavy pool, sit behind the pool
                   Em
   I'm tellin' the truth, bro

   Remind me of trade, brushin' his waves
                        C
   Shit look like ramen noodles
                                         Bm           Em
   Fuck this shit sound like it's comin' soon, comin' soon bro
                                                    C
   And it still sound like it's comin' soon, comin' soon
   Am                      Bm             Em
   New files sittin' on my drive, nothin' new, yeah
                                            Am
   New vibes and I can't get down, what you do, yeah
                               Bm          Em
   New vibes, really can't get down to the pool, yeah
                                       Am
   New gliss sittin' on the sis, on my wrist, yeah
                          Bm          Em
   New bitch ridin' on my dick like a kick, yeah
                                                                 Am
   All in the day and I paid for the studio rate, instead of the rent, yeah
   C                                                  Bm                  Em
   Now I can hang in this bitch every day waitin' for some inspiration to hit me
                                                                            C
   Look like I'm dressed for a hike but I really look like I'm in Paris and shit, yeah
                               Am                          Bm                        Em
   Look like I'm dressed for a camp 'cause I'm pitchin' up that, like I'm pitchin' a tent, yeah

   This ain't no fuckin' hopes and dreams, prophecy
Am                                 Bm          Em
   All these sleeve wafers and the coffee bean
                                D             C
   Roman numerals, niggas wanna buy me weed exposed
                Am     
   Double D's exposed, post some beats
C                                    Bm            Em
   Fuckin' these hoes, leave, now my fuckin' floor stores

   Move me slow, yes
                   D        Am
   Roofie tea, ice ecstasy, rollin'
                                    C                       Bm
   You seen my bag, it's swollen, I want more, I can't even fold it
                Am
   I drop you a pin like I'm bowling

   You want it so now you my opponent
   F                       Em
   Breakfast and dinner is plenty, we spend all that time alone, alone

   Watchin' the clouds, woah

        Am
I got a pack, came from DHL
                   Bm
Just got up with a pack
        Em
I got a pack, came from DHL

Just got up with a pack
        Am
I got a pack, oh, pack, yeah
                   Bm
Just got up with a pack
        Em
I got a pack, oh, DHL

Just got up on a pill (there it is woo)
        Am
I got a pack, came from DHL
                   Bm
Just got up with a pack
        Em
I got a pack, came out with DHL

Chick just came up with a pack
        Am
I got a pack, came out with DHL
                         Bm
Chick just got up with a pack
        Em
I got a pack, over at DHL

Chick just got up with a pack

Am                                       Bm
Independent jug, sellin' records out the trunk
      Em
I'm already rich as fuck so the products in the front
       Am                                     Bm
Got my partner in the front, been my BF for a month
            Em
But we been fuckin' from the jump
  
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