Biografia:
Matthew Tyler Musto (nascido em 27 de novembro de 1990, em Palm Coast, Florida, EUA), também conhecido profissionalmente como Blackbear (estilizado com inicial minúscula: blackbear), é um rapper, cantor, compositor e produtor musical americano. Antes, ele se enquadrava no gênero underground indie, sendo conhecido como Mat Musto.
Seu maior êxito em nome próprio é o tema "Hot Girl Bummer", lançado em 2019. "Hot Girl Bummer" chegou ao nº 11 no seu país de origem e ao nº 14 do Reino Unido
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Outras músicas:
- 1 Sided Love
- 90210
- Deadroses
- Dirty Laundry
- Do Re Mi
- Hell Is Where I Dreamt Of You And Woke Up Alone
- Idfc
- Make Daddy Proud
- Runnin Low
- Weak When Ur Around
- Wish U The Best
- Hot Girl Bummer
- 4U
- Anxiety
- Cars Clothes And Calories
- Chateau
- City Of Dreams
- Coldest Winter
- Down 4 U
- G2G Ttyl
- Girls Like U
- Gone For Good
- Grey La
- Hell Is Where I Dreamt Of U And Woke Up Alone
- Hotel Andrea
- I Hope Your Whole Life Sux
- If I Could I Would Feel Nothing
- Jealousy
- Learning To Fly
- N Y L A
- Next Room
- Nye
- Oh Lord
- One Sided Love
- Princess Complex
- Something Real
- Stfu
- The 1
- The Afternoon
- Thursday
- Up In This
- Verbatim
- Warm Whispers
- Waste Away
- Weather In Heaven
- Where Was U
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Am
If I could go back to the day we met
G
I probably would just stay in bed
D
You run your mouth all over town
F G
And this one goes out to the sound
Am
Of breaking glass on my Range Rover
G
Pay my back or bitch it's over
D
All the presents I would send
F G
Fuck my friends behind my shoulder
Am G
Next time I'ma stay asleep
D F G
I pray the Lord my soul to keep, oh
[Pre-Chorus]
Am
And you got me thinking lately
G
Bitch, you crazy
D
And nothing's ever good enough
F G
So I wrote a little song for ya
N.C.
It go like
[Chorus]
Am G D
Do, re, mi, fa, so fucking done with you, girl
F G Am
So fucking done with all the games you play
G D
I ain't no tic-tac-toe
F G
So send the X and O's on another note
Am G D
I'm do, re, mi, fa, so fucking done with you babe
F G Am
So send the X and O's on another note, I'm ghost
Am G D G
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
[Verse 2]
Am
If I could go back to the day we met
G
I probably woulda stayed in bed
D
You wake up everyday
F G
and make me feel like I'm incompetent
Am
Designer shoes and Xanax tabs
G
Compliments your make-up bag
D
You never had to buy yourself a drink
F G
Cuz everybody want to tap that ass
[Bridge]
Am
And you got me thinking lately
G
Bitch, you crazy
D
And nothing's ever good enough
F G
So I wrote a little song for ya
N.C.
It go like
[Chorus]
Am G D
Do, re, mi, fa, so fucking done with you girl
F G Am
So fucking done with all the games you play
G D
I ain't no tic-tac-toe
F G
So send the X and O's on another note
Am G D
I'm do, re, mi, fa, so fucking done with you, babe
F G Am
So send the X and O's on another note, I'm ghost
e|--0--3--5--7--10--7-7----------------3--2-|
B|--1------------7------10--10--8--10--5--1-|
G|--2------------7---------------------4--0-| x2
D|--2------------7--------------------------|
A|--0------------7--------------------------|
E|------------------------------------------|
[Verse 1]
Am
If I could go back to the day we met
G
I probably would just stay in bed
D
You run your mouth all over town
F G
And this one goes out to the sound
Am
Of breaking glass on my Range Rover
G
Pay my back or bitch it's over
D
All the presents I would send
F G
Fuck my friends behind my shoulder
Am G
Next time I'ma stay asleep
D F G
I pray the Lord my soul to keep, oh
[Pre-Chorus]
Am
And you got me thinking lately
G
Bitch, you crazy
D
And nothing's ever good enough
F G
So I wrote a little song for ya
N.C.
It go like
[Chorus]
Am G D
Do, re, mi, fa, so fucking done with you, girl
F G Am
So fucking done with all the games you play
G D
I ain't no tic-tac-toe
F G
So send the X and O's on another note
Am G D
I'm do, re, mi, fa, so fucking done with you babe
F G Am
So send the X and O's on another note, I'm ghost
Am G D G
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
[Verse 2]
Am
If I could go back to the day we met
G
I probably woulda stayed in bed
D
You wake up everyday
F G
and make me feel like I'm incompetent
Am
Designer shoes and Xanax tabs
G
Compliments your make-up bag
D
You never had to buy yourself a drink
F G
Cuz everybody want to tap that ass
[Bridge]
Am
And you got me thinking lately
G
Bitch, you crazy
D
And nothing's ever good enough
F G
So I wrote a little song for ya
N.C.
It go like
[Chorus]
Am G D
Do, re, mi, fa, so fucking done with you girl
F G Am
So fucking done with all the games you play
G D
I ain't no tic-tac-toe
F G
So send the X and O's on another note
Am G D
I'm do, re, mi, fa, so fucking done with you, babe
F G Am
So send the X and O's on another note, I'm ghost
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