Chords for UH-OH-ING

_ _ _ [F#] Cosmopolitan _ smiles
[F#m] He wears a white [C#] collared shirt [F#m] like he's [A] nothing
I caught his voice maybe [F#] once or twice
[F#m] _ Shoved it in my [C#] pocket
Heart beats like a [A] rocket into my hands
[F#] I'm starting to dance alone in my room
A [D] mental picture [E] of you in [A] my head
Your hair is [F#] messed up
I call you [F#m] my love
You call me [D] your love
[E] _ _
_ _ You [D] might be [B] the boyfriend
That I made up in my head
But who doesn't [E] _ _ idealise everything that has yet to happen?
[A] _ _
Yeezy tennis shoes and cotton on
Pretty wet CD's on and he sings about it
But over here I am too into him
I'm up, oh, oh, oh with him
_ _ My heart's attached
_ Detrimental
My feelings crushed
Just a little
I can't keep doing this and holding on to something
Won't ever be as good as I want it _ _ _
[D] _ _ I'm up, [A] _ _ oh, [D] oh, oh
He _ [A] _ reads a book [F#] on the weekend
_ [D] And [A] if they're kinda [C#] long
He [D] puts his reading [A] glasses on
Then he falls [F#] _ asleep with
[F#m] His hood still on, [C#] eyes covered [F#] with
No, _ [A] no, no, no, no, no, no, [F#] no
No, I'm going [F#m] too far
Oh no, oh [D] no, [E] oh
I know [A] it
That none of [F#] it's real, no
I [D] met you eleven minutes ago
And this is already how [A] I feel
I'm dreaming [F#] you up
[A] And when you start talking
[B] It's bound to be [B] different
_ You might [A] be the boyfriend
That [B] I made up in my head
But who doesn't _ [E] idealize everything
That has yet to happen?
[A] _ _ Yeezy tennis shoes and cotton on
Pretty wet [D] CD's on and he [A] sings about it
I can't even [D] talk
But I am too [A] into him
I'm up, [B] oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Long sleeve shirts cause he never checks the weather
If you need something, my jacket would
Better one of you
_ _ I know that it's you
_ _ _ _ _ Dream all day to pretend I haven't memorized
But I'm sending it front and back and side to side
It is you
_ It really is you _ _ _
_ _ Big O
_ Yeezy tennis shoes and cotton on
Pretty as hell when he sings it louder
Pure angel as he goes on laughing
I'm up, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
And _ my heart's attached and it's detrimental
My feelings scratch and he just smiles a little
I can't keep doing this and holding on
To something that will never be as good as I want it
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _