'Catfish' by Tamar Braxton - Guitar Tutorial

            CAPO on 3rd Fret

Verse I:
F             G               Am
 You've slept on my couch before
                                   F
I give you some good love in the night
        G                                  Am
I made sure you had everything that you wanted

Now this new chick you own
                                F
She'll Do right, she'll Do right
              G
You asked for gas, money, 'cause you never had your own
Am                 
 You own this new fish, like I ain't put you on

Pre-Chorus:
F
 I ain't tripping, don't phase me now
  G
I ain't tripping, don't phase me now Oh
Am
 I ain't tripping, don't phase me now
I ain't tripping, don't phase me now

Chorus:
F
Baby I know the real you
G
Baby I know the real you
Am
Baby I know the real you
Am
Baby I know the real you
      F
Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
      G
Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
           Am
baby Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
Don't flex

Verse II:
F
I know when your momma stayed
G
Your sister keep asking bound me
Am
Don't front, for the grand babe
Am
Them bitches be all about me
F                              G
There's something about that I just can't explain
       Am
Got me all in my feelings
While you?re playing this game
      F                     G
I was round, I was down for you
                      Am
And we both know it's true
Why you acting brand new?

Chorus:
      F
Don't flex
Don't flex
      G
Don't flex
Don't flex
           Am
Baby don't flex
Don't flex
Don't flex
Don't flex
           F
Baby don't flex
Baby I know the real you
      G
Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
      Am
Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
      F
Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
      G
Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
      Am
Don't flex
shes gonna know the real you too

Verse III:
F
What's this about
      G
Tryna figure you out
        Am
How you flipping them change on me
You gon' make me Go crazy
F
Acting like you worrying about me
G
Like I'm trying to work it out
Am
Last thing I'm thinking 'bout
You and your listings can both be out
F   G   
 My oh my
            Am 
You're just a lie, you lie
F              G
 Why you gotta lie
    Am
You ain't got a credit card,
no part in business, the window I threw it out

      F
Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
      G
Don't flex
Baby I know the real you
           Am
baby Don't flex
Baby I know the real you