Look What You Made Me Do-Taylor Swift

B    B      D      E     D-C#      B

I don’t like your lit-tle games

B           D      E      D-C#     B

Don’t like your til-ted stage

B        D      E       D     C#    B

The role you made me play

B    A      B     B  A      D     E      B

Of the fool, no  I  don’t like you

B    B      D      E        D-C#      B

I don’t like your per- fect crime

B          D       E          D    C#   B

How you laugh when you lie

B         D    E      D    C#    B

You said the gun was mine

B-A       B     B   A     D      E      B

Is-n’t cool, no  I  don’t like you

PRECHORUS:

B     B    B       B-B       B    B      B-B     B   B      B    F#   F#

But  I  got smart-er,  I  got hard-er in the nick  of  time

B-B        B     B     B     B      B       B     B  B  B  B   F#   F#

Hon-ey  I  rose up from the dead,  I  do it all the time

B      B   B    B   B      B        B       B     B  B   B       B-F# F#

I’ve got a list of names and yours is in red un-der-lined

D    D    D    C#       D    D    C#   D   F#

I check it once, then  I  check it twice

CHORUS:

B          D      C#     D     C#      D    B

Ohh, look what you made me do

D           C#    D     C#      D    B

Look what you made me do

D           C#    D    C#      D     C#  D

Look what you just made me do

C#        C#     D    C#     C#    D    B

Look what you just made me do

(2x)

B    B      D      E          D-C#       B

I don’t like your king-dom keys

B           D          E-D       C# B

They once be-longed to me

B          D      D    E     E     D    C#   B

You asked me for  a  place to sleep

B              A    B     B         D    E    B

Locked me out and threw a feast

B          B           A       A    F#-F#-F#    E       E-E-E         E-F#       E-D

The world moves on,  a-no-ther  day, a-no-ther dra-ma, dra-ma

D       D    D   F#    D    D   F#   D  D     D     D-C#   D   C#-B

But not for me, not for me, all  I  think a-bout is kar-ma

A          A     A       B           A     F#   F#   E        F#      E     A

And then the world moves on, but one thing’s for sure

C#-C#   C# C#   C#     C#   F#    C# C#   C#

May-be  I  got mine, but you’ll all get yours

PRECHORUS

CHORUS

F#  F#      B     B-F#-F#    B    B-F#-F#      B      F#

I   don’t trust no-bo-dy and no-bo-dy trusts me

B    B   C#      D-B       A#-A# A#  A#    A#       B

I’ll be the act-ress star-ring in your bad dreams

(4x)

CHORUS (3x)