The whole song revolves around C#m F#m A an G#m,
though the song makes it unclear whether to play G# or G#m
(just do what suits your version better)
[Intro]
C#m
F#m
A
G#m
[Chorus 1]
C#m F#m
Yeah I smell it on your blouse – You’ve been seeing someone else so…
A G#m
Go fuck yourself
C#m F#m
Fix the lipstick on your mouth before you come into my house, and…
A G#m
Go fuck yourself
C#m F#m
If it helps to see it clearer – yeah you can use a mirror
A G#m
To fuck yourself
C#m F#m
Yeah I smell it on your blouse – You’ve been seeing someone else so…
A G#m
Go fuck yourself
[Verse 1]
C#m F#m
You should try to be a bit more secretive
A
This isn’t how two people live
G#m
You take and take – I try to give
C#m
You’re always on that negative
F#m A
Well I don’t see no positive – we live in that zero
G#m
Next time you leave the house just keep your cellphone near you
[Pre-Chorus 1]
C#m
I don’t wanna talk about it
F#m
I don’t need to take this
A G#m
I’m a free spirit and you know that I’m spontaneous
C#m
Why you always tie me down
F#m
You must be delirious
A
You think I’m fucking all your friends?
G#m
Nat – you can’t be serious
[Chorus 2]
C#m F#m
Yeah I smell it on your blouse – You’ve been seeing someone else so…
A G#m
Go fuck yourself
C#m F#m
You go out behind my back like I don’t know where you at…
A G#m
So go fuck yourself
C#m F#m
I bet you gave a hummer in the backseat of his Hummer…
A G#m
So go fuck yourself
C#m F#m
Yeah I smell it on your blouse – You’ve been seeing someone else so…
A G#m
Go fuck yourself
[Verse 2]
C#m F#m
Yeah I only trust your friends just as far as I can throw em
A G#m
Actually – fuck your friends – I don’t even know em
C#m F#m
When grown men are texting you – sayin that you owe them
A G#m
Do you really put the blame on me when I follow where you go, then?
[Pre Chorus 2]
C#m
I don’t wanna talk about it
F#m
Why you think I’m shady?
A G#m
I go out on the town cause I’m a high-class lady
C#m
Why you try to lock me in?
F#m
You know you’re not my husband
A G#m
This house is like a prison – Sean, you must be buggin
[Outro]
N.C.
(no real chord progression here,
when in doubt mess around with the chords from before)
N.C.
Girl, did you go out?
N.C.
Or did you stay in?
N.C.
Textin with my best friend – plotting how to fuck him
N.C.
Laughin with your girls like I don’t know nothing
N.C.
Never knew that she could ever be so cold
N.C.
Watch me as I fall apart – domino
N.C.
Did I suspect?
N.C.
Did I think that you would cheat?
N.C.
Is the Pope catholic?
N.C.
Do wolves kill sheep?
N.C.
Are there stars in the sky?
N.C.
Is there water in the sea?
N.C.
Yeah – I think it’s safe to say I thought that you would cheat
N.C.
Well guess what – Little Birdy gonna fly free
N.C.
And guess what – Little Birdy won’t phase me
N.C.
And when the truth comes out Little Birdy’s mouth
N.C.
Little Birdy better pack her shit and fly South
N.C.
Go fuck yourself.