For all the times that you rained on my pa (C#m)rade

and all the clubs you get in (E)us ing my name.

You think you broke my heart, oh, girl, for pin good ion ness wrong sake.

You think I’m cry ing on my (E)own.

Well, I ain’t.

And I did n’t wan na (E)write a song, ’cause I did n’t want (C#m)an y one think ing I still care.

I (F#m)don’t, but (E)you still hit my (B)phone up.

And, ba by, I’ll be (E)mov ing on and I think it (C#m)should be some thing I don’t wan na (F#m)hold back.

(E)May be you should (B)know that my ma ma don’t (C#m7)like you, (A)and she likes ev er y one.

And I nev er (C#m7)like to (A)ad mit that I was wrong.

And I’ve been so (C#m7)caught up in (A)my job, did n’t (E)see what’s go (B)ing on.

But now I (C#m7)know

I’m bet ter (B)sleep ing on my own.

’Cause (CN.C.)if you (E)like the (B)way you (C#m7)look that much, oh, ba by, (E)you should go and (A)love your self.

And if you think that (B)I’m still (C#m7)hold ing on to some thing, (E)you should go and (A)love your self.

But when you told me that you on ed my (C#m)friends,

the on ly prob lem was with (E)you and not them.

And ev ’ry time you told me my for pin good ion ness wrong sake.

and tried to make me for get (E)where I came from.

And I did n’t wan na (E)write a song, ’cause I did n’t want (C#m)an y one think ing I still care.

I (F#m)don’t, but (E)you still hit my (B)phone up.

And, ba by, I’ll be (E)mov ing on and I think it (C#m)should be some thing I don’t wan na (F#m)hold back.

(E)May be you should (B)know that my ma ma don’t (C#m7)like you, (A)and she likes ev er y one.

And I nev er (C#m7)like to (A)ad mit that I was wrong.

And I’ve been so (C#m7)caught up in (A)my job, did n’t (E)see what’s go (B)ing on.

But now I (C#m7)know

I’m bet ter (B)sleep ing on my own.

’Cause (CN.C.)if you (E)like the (B)way you (C#m7)look that much, oh, ba by, (E)you should go and (A)love your self.

And if you think that (B)I’m still (C#m7)hold ing on to some thing, (E)you should go and (A)love your self.

But when you told

Mmm,

mmm,

mmm,

(A)mmm.

Mmm,

mmm,

mmm,

(A)mmm.

For all the times that you made me feel (C#m)small,

I fell in love, now I feel (E)noth ing at all.

I nev er felt so low when (B)I was vul nera ble.

Was I a fool to let you (E)break down my walls?

’Cause if you (E)like the (B)way you (C#m7)look that much, oh, ba by, (E)you should go and (A)love your self.

And if you think that (B)I’m still (C#m7)hold ing on to some thing, (E)you should go and (A)love your self.

’Cause if you (E)like the (B)way you (C#m7)look that much, oh, ba by, (E)you should go and (A)love your self.

And if you think that (B)I’m still (C#m7)hold ing on to some thing, (E)you should go and (A)love your self.

’Cause if you