Beauty And The Beast

C#m F#sus2 G#m C#m
C#m A6 F#sus4 C#m


C#m =     x46654  (standard 
fingering)
F#sus2 =  xx4674  (barre in 4th 
fret)
G#m =     466444  (standard 
fingering)
A6 =      542222  (barre in 2nd 
fret)
F#sus4 =  224422  (standard 
fingering)

To keep it simple you could play the
 following progression:

C#m F#m G#m C#m
C#m A F#m C#m


[Intro]

C#m F#sus2                       
          She sits and cries 
       G#m           C#m
about the times we were low
And when her family ask about me 
C#m           A6
she says we're cool
Tell her not to cry no more, 'cause 
F#sus4      C#m
I'm coming home, I'm coming home


[Verse 1]
     C#m                     
The phone vibrated twice, I looked 
F#sus2
but I still didn't read it
          G#m                      
Cause I knew they was gonna stress 
      C#m
me out and right now I don't need it
     C#m                        A6
She told me she was leaving; I gave 
her too many reasons
              F#sus4               
She told me that I don't care, but 
        C#m
I told her I'm no good with my 
feelings
              C#m                  
When I first met her, I'm not gonna
     F#sus2
 lie: I was struggling sleeping
          G#m                C#m
Then she got a nigga dreaming and 
then helped me achieving
         C#m                  A6
Alright fuck it let's read it; she 
said the roads won't love you like I
 will
          F#sus4                   
And I'm starting to believe it - in
  C#m
 fact, I'm starting to feel it
          C#m                  
Back then I was driving with no 
     F#sus2
license, I was struggling with 
violence
     G#m                         
The man said twelve pounds for two 
C#m
tickets and then there was an 
awkward silence
            C#m                   
She had to pay me into the cinema, 
A6
and at that point I was frightened
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       F#sus4                C#m
Do I tell her that I fell off or do 
I lie? Either way, she was smiling
   C#m                        
I told that I'm gonna be somebody, 
F#sus2
must have been hard to believe
          G#m                      
When I'm sat there bagging up weed,
C#m
 breaking down twenty-eight G's
      C#m                     
And that was in Bury New Road; 
A6
bedroom stinking cheese
      F#sus4                       
But she was on a ride or die 'ting;
C#m
 we're like Beauty and the Beast


[Hook]
         C#m          F#sus2
I'm not home much no more
                              G#m  
She sits and cries about the times 
         C#m
we were low
And when her family ask about me 
C#m           A6
she says we're cool
Tell her not to cry no more, 'cause 
F#sus4      C#m
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
         C#m          F#sus2
I'm not home much no more
                              G#m  
She sits and cries about the times 
         C#m
we were low
And when her family ask about me 
C#m           A6
she says we're cool
Tell her not to cry no more, 'cause 
F#sus4      C#m
I'm coming home, I'm coming home


[Verse 2]
                 C#m               
She told me that I'm the man and I 
        F#sus2
gotta spread my wings
                      G#m          
And now that you're smashing music;
C#m
 you could have plenty of 'tings
                    C#m            
And you're getting better with the 
             A6
spotlight, then she looked down and 
grinned
             F#sus4                
But I could see the tears and I 
        C#m
pray to God that he forgives my sins
                C#m                
I remember the night when the 
          F#sus2
police knocked on and she was 
shaking on the bed
            G#m               
And I was tryna' hide the weed, 
C#m
shaking my head
              C#m              A6
And then I threw it in the bag, and 
I ran across the park
           F#sus4                  
She met me on the other side, and 
C#m
we was rolling in the dark
                  C#m              
And that's that criminal love, 
           F#sus2
she's wearing leggings and Nike's
             G#m             C#m
I'm wearing Bali' and gloves - no 
one's fucking with us
             C#m              A6
And now I'm fucking her up I told 
her no side-chick could ever break 
down
      F#sus4                 C#m
What we've build up, then I see her 
eyes fill up
              C#m              
Tell her I'm coming home; I'm 
F#sus2
sick of this black patrone
                   G#m             
I'm sick of these dizzy girls, I'm 
 C#m
sick of us acting cold (cold, cold, 
cold, cold))
C#m                               
 Tell her when I get back, I'm 
    A6
gonna do this properly (yeah; do 
this properly)
F#sus4            C#m
 No more setbacks, nobody can stop 
me (nobody can stop me)


[Hook]
         C#m          F#sus2
I'm not home much no more
                              G#m  
She sits and cries about the times 
         C#m
we were low
And when her family ask about me 
C#m           A6
she says we're cool
Tell her not to cry no more, 'cause 
F#sus4      C#m
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
         C#m          F#sus2
I'm not home much no more
                              G#m  
She sits and cries about the times 
         C#m
we were low
And when her family ask about me 
C#m           A6
she says we're cool
Tell her not to cry no more, 'cause 
F#sus4      C#m
I'm coming home, I'm coming home


[Otro]
C#m         F#sus2
I'm coming home
                              G#m  
She sits and cries about the times 
         C#m
we were low
And when her family ask about me 
C#m           A6
she says we're cool
Tell her not to cry no more, 'cause 
F#sus4      C#m
I'm coming home, I'm coming home