Lord I Need You accordi

       Mi                   Fa#m              Sol#m
(Well, Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me)
La                 Si
Wrap Your arms around with Your mercy
 Mi                   Fa#m              Sol#m
(Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me)
La             Si
I give up on doin' things my way
     Do#m           Si          Mi       La       Si
(And tell me everything's gonna be alright),
 Do#m Si  Mim La
(oh)

           Mi                     Fa#m           Sol#m
When you said give me a ring, you really meant a ring, huh?
Do#m                Re#m
  Turned out to be more than just a fling, huh?
Mi                     Fa#m           Sol#m
  Three hours to get back from Palm Springs, huh?
Do#m                    Re#m
  Who you know spend an hour in Walgreens, huh?
Mi                              Fa#m           Sol#m
  You know you'll always be my favorite prom queen
Do#m                Re#m
   Even when we in dad shoes or mom jeans
Mi                           Fa#m           Sol#m
Too many complaints made it hard for me to think
Do#m                  Re#m
  Would you shut up? I can't hear myself drink
   Mi                         Fa#m           Sol#m
We used to do the freak like seven days a week
         Do#m                Re#m
It's the best collab since Taco Bell and KFC, uh
 Mi                       Fa#m        Sol#m
Talk to me nicely, don't come at me loud
          Do#m                      Re#m
You had a Benz at sixteen, I could barely afford a Audi
Mi                            Fa#m           Sol#m
How you gon' try to say sometimes it's not about me?
Do#m                   Re#m
Man, I don't know what I would do without me
Mi                   Fa#m           Sol#m
Billionaire sport, step up to the court
Do#m                Re#m
They rented a room, we bought the resort
Mi                 Fa#m           Sol#m
God got me, baby, God got the children
     Do#m                          Re#m
The devil run the playground, but God own the buildin'
Mi                  Fa#m     Sol#m
Time and silence a luxury
        Do#m                            Re#m
Cussin' at your baby mama, guess that's why they call it custody
Mi                 Fa#m           Sol#m
God got us, baby, God got the children
    Do#m                           Re#m
The devil run the playground, but God own the buildin'
Mi                   Fa#m     Sol#m
Time and space is a luxury
Do#m                        Re#m
But you came here to show that you still in love with me

Mi                       Fa#m             Sol#m         Mi
  Startin' to feel like you ain't been happy for me lately, darlin'
Mi                           Fa#m        Sol#m      Mi
  'Member when you used to come around and serenade me, woah
 Do#m                       Si             Mi            La     Si
   But I guess it's gone different in a different direction lately
Do#m                   Si               Mi                La
   Tryna do the right thing with the freedom that you gave me

         Mi               Fa#m Sol#m La       Si
(Wheezy outta here) Your gun off safety
Mi             Fa#m Sol#m    La
   Speak first,   don't break me
Do#m            Si   Mi      La      Si
   Harsh words,    you're angry
Do#m            Si   Mi      La
   Lord, don't take me, oh, oh

       Mi                   Fa#m              Sol#m
(Well, Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me)
La                 Si
Wrap Your arms around with Your mercy
 Mi                   Fa#m              Sol#m
(Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me)
La             Si
I give up on doin' things my way
     Do#m           Si          Mi       La       Si
(And tell me everything's gonna be alright),
 Do#m Si  Mi         La
(oh)     (Wheezy outta here)