Justin Timberlake — Selfish

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[Intro]
G A D C#7 Bm
            Uh

[Verse 1]
G
 If they saw what I saw
A                          D
 They would fall the way I fell
                    C#7          Bm
But they don't know what you want
                         G
And, baby, I would never tell
                        A
If they know what I know
                         D
They would never let you go
         C#7
So guess what?
        Bm
I ain't ever lettin' you go


[Pre-Chorus]
       G
'Cause your lips were made for mine
    A
And my heart would go flatline
   D         C#7             N.C.
If it wasn't beatin' for you all the time


[Chorus]
            G                A
So if I get jealous, I can't help it
       D            C#7              Bm
I want every bit of you, I guess I'm selfish
                G                   A
It's bad for my mental, but I can't fight it
                D                C#7
When you'rе out lookin' like you do
              Bm
But you can't hide it, no


[Post-Chorus]
G
Put you in a frame, ooh
                         A
Baby, who can blamе you? Glad your mama made you?
D                     C#7
Makin' me insane, you cannot be explained, ooh
Bm
You must be an angel


[Verse 2]
G                         A
 Every time my phone rings
                                  D
I hope that it's you on the other side
               C#7       Bm                        G
I can tell you everything, everything that's on my mind
                                A
And, I don't want any other guys
                                             D
Takin' my place, girl, 'cause I got too much pride
         C#7         Bm
I know I may be wrong, but I don't wanna be right


[Pre-Chorus]
       G
'Cause your lips were made for mine
    A
And my heart would go flatline
   D         C#7             N.C.
If it wasn't beatin' for you all the time


[Chorus]
                G                A
Uh, so if I get jealous, I can't help it
       D            C#7              Bm
I want every bit of you, I guess I'm selfish
                G                   A
It's bad for my mental, but I can't fight it
                D                C#7
When you'rе out lookin' like you do
              Bm
But you can't hide it, no


[Post-Chorus]
G
Put you in a frame, ooh
                         A
Baby, who can blamе you? Glad your mama made you?
D                     C#7
Makin' me insane, you cannot be explained, ooh
Bm
You must be an angel
G
Put you in a frame, ooh
                         A
Baby, who can blamе you? Glad your mama made you?
D                     C#7
Makin' me insane, you cannot be explained, ooh
Bm
You must be an angel


[Bridge]
G                  A
Owner of my heart, tattooed your mark
D             C#7            Bm
There for the whole world to see
           G                 A
You're the owner of my heart and all my scars
D                C#7            Bm
Babe, you've got such a hold on me


[Chorus]
            G                A
So if I get jealous, I can't help it
       D            C#7              Bm
I want every bit of you, I guess I'm selfish (Guess I'm selfish)
                G                   A
It's bad for my mental, but I can't fight it
                D                C#7
When you're out lookin' like you do
              Bm
But you can't hide it, no


[Post-Chorus]
G
Put you in a frame, ooh
                         A
Baby, who can blamе you? Glad your mama made you? (Glad your mama made you)
D                     C#7
Makin' me insane, you cannot be explained, ooh
Bm
You must be an angel (You must be an angel)
G
Put you in a frame, ooh
                         A
Baby, who can blamе you? Glad your mama made you? (Glad your mama made you)
D                     C#7
Makin' me insane, you cannot be explained, ooh
Bm
You must be an angel


[Outro]
G                    A
Jealous, but I can't help it
       D            C#7              N.C.
I want every bit of you, I guess I'm selfish		
    

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