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Dont Loyal No Diggity The Next Episode Nina Chords

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This is a medley that Ed Sheeran performed of Don't, Loyal, No Diggity, The Next Episode and Nina.

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Tuning: Standard
Capo: No Capo
Difficulty: Novice
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[Intro]

F#m C#m D E

[Verse (Don't)]

  F#m            C#m 
I met this girl late last year
         D                        E
She said don't you worry if I disappear
               F#m                           C#m
I told her I'm not really looking for another mistake
            D                            E
I Called an old friend thinking that the trouble would wait
            F#m
But then I jump right in
          C#m
A week later return
        D                             E
I reckon she was only looking for a lover to burn
       F#m                   C#m
But I gave her my time for two or three nights 
    D                           E
Then I put it on pause until the moment was right
          F#m      C#m          D                   E
I went away for months until our paths Crossed again
             F#m                         C#m
She told me I was never lookin' for a friend
         D                     E
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
           F#m                      C#m
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
                      D                       E
We'll be in between the sheets until the late AM 
             F#m                                 C#m
Baby if you wanted me then you should've just said

She's singing


[Chorus (Don't)]

D          
Ah-la-la-la-la
        E               F#m
Don't fuck with my love
                  C#m
That heart is so Cold
           D
All over my arm
D                                      
I don't wanna know that babe

E
Ah-la-la-la-la
                    F#m
Don't fuck with my love
               C#m
I told her she knows
              D
Take aim and reload
D
I don't wanna know that babe

E
Ah-la-la-la-la


[Verse (Don't)]
 
              F#m
For a Couple weeks I
                 C#m
Only want to see her
                    D                       E
We drink away the days with a take away pizza
                F#m                                C#m
Before a text message was the only way to reaCh her
                  D                                   E
Now she's staying at my place and loves the way I treat her
              F#m
Singing out Aretha
               C#m
All over the track like a feature
 D                                  E
Never want to sleep I guess that I don't want to either
F#m                          C#m                               
But me and her we make money the same way
 D                   E
Four Cities, two planes the same day
F#m                                       C#m
Those shows have never been what it's about
                D                             E
But maybe we'll go together and just figure it out
             F#m                           C#m
I'd rather put on a film with you and sit on the Couch
                   D
But we should get on a plane
                   E
Or we'll be missing it now
                F#m
Wish I'd have written it down
               C#m
The way that things played out
                 D
When she was kissing him
                     E
How? I was confused about
               F#m                      C#m
She should figure it out while I'm sat here singing


[Chorus (Don't)]

D          
Ah-la-la-la-la
        E               F#m
Don't fuck with my love
                  C#m
That heart is so Cold
           D
All over my arm
D                                      
I don't wanna know that babe

E
Ah-la-la-la-la
                    F#m
Don't fuck with my love
               C#m
I told her she knows
              D
Take aim and reload
D
I don't wanna know that babe

E
Ah-la-la-la-la


[Verse (Don't)]

F#m                            C#m
*Knock knock knock* on my hotel door
D                              E
I don't even know if she knows what for
F#m
She was crying on my shoulder
C#m
I already told ya
D                             E
Trust and respect is what we do this for
F#m                     C#m
I never intended to be next
        D                 E
But you didn't need to take him to bed that's all
F#m                            C#m
And I never saw him as a threat
              D                      E
Until you disappeared with him to have sex of Course
    F#m                          C#m
It's not like we were both on tour
            D                             E
We were staying on the same fucking hotel floor
F#m                                C#m
And I wasn't looking for a promise or commitment
         D                       E
But it was never just fun and I thought you were different
F#m                            C#m
This is not the way you realize what you wanted
D                          E
It's a bit too much, too late if I'm honest
F#m                C#m
All this time God knows I'm singing


[Chorus (Don't)]

D          
Ah-la-la-la-la
        E               F#m
Don't fuck with my love
                  C#m
That heart is so Cold
           D
All over my arm
D                                      
I don't wanna know that babe

E
Ah-la-la-la-la
                    F#m
Don't fuck with my love
               C#m
I told her she knows
              D
Take aim and reload
D
I don't wanna know that babe


[Chorus (Don't & Loyal)]

E
Ah-la-la-la-la

        E               F#m
Don't fuck with my love
                  C#m
And these girls aint loyal
           D
And that heart is so cold
D                                      
And these girls aint loyal

E
Ah-la-la-la-la
                    F#m
Don't fuck with my love
               C#m
I told her she knows
              D
Take aim and reload
D
I don't wanna know that babe


[Verse (No Diggity)]

       F#m        Bm7
Shorty get down, good Lord
D                     C#7
Baby got 'em open all over town
         F#m            Bm7
Strickly biz she don't play around
      D                 C#7
Cover much grounds, got game by the pound
F#m                  Bm7
 Gettin paid is her forte
         D              C#7
Each and every day true player way
  F#m                     Bm7
I can't get her outta my mind
  D                            C#7
I think about the girl all the time
F#m                Bm7
 East side to the west side
          D                 C#7
Push your fat rides aint no surprise
F#m                     Bm7
 She got tricks in the stash
                D                  C#7
Stacking up the cash, fast when it comes to the gas
F#m           Bm7
 By no means average
D                          C#7
She's on when she's got to have it
F#m                  Bm7
Baby your a perfect 10
            D             C#7            F#m
I wanna get in, can I get down so I can win


[Chorus (No Diggity)]

                   Bm7
I like the way you work it
   D                 C#7
No Diggity, I got to bag it up
F#m                 Bm7
 I like the way you work it
   D                 C#7
No Diggity, I got to bag it up

                   Bm7
I like the way you work it
   D                 C#7
No Diggity, I got to bag it up
F#m                 Bm7
 I like the way you work it
   D                 C#7
No Diggity, I got to bag it up


[Verse (Next Episode)]

F#m                   C#m
Top Dog, bite em all, nigger burn the shit up
D                E
D-P-G-C my nigga turn that shit up
F#m                   C#m
C-P-T, L-B-C, yeah we hookin' back up
D                                            E
And when they bang this in the club baby you got to get up
F#m                                C#m
Thug niggas drug dealers yeah they givin' it up
D                  E
Lowlife, yo' life, boy we livin' it up
F#m                     C#m
Takin' chances while we dancin' in the party for sure
D                                          E
Slip my hoe a forty-fo' and she got in the back do'
F#m                                   C#m
Bitches lookin' at me strange but you know I don't care
D                                   E
Step up in this motherfucker just a-swangin' my hair
F#m                 C#m
Bitch quit talkin', Crip walk if if you down with the set
D                                          E
Take a bullet with some dick and take this dope from this jet
F#m                              C#m
Out of town, put it down for the Father of Rap
D                           E
And if yo' ass get cracked, bitch shut yo' trap
F#m                  C#m
Come back, get back, that's the part of success
D                                 E
If you believe in the X you'll be relievin' your stress


[Chorus (Next Episode)]

F#m             C#m
La-da-da-da-dahh
                       D             E
It's the motherfucking D-O-double-G (SNOOP DOGG!)
F#m             C#m
La-da-da-da-dahh
                              D      E
You know I'm mobbin' with the D.R.E.


[Bridge (No Diggity)]

F#m               C#m
Hey-o, hey-o, hey-o, hey-O!
D              C#7
Damn that girl looks good
F#m               C#m
Hey-o, hey-o, hey-o, hey-O!
D                 C#m7
Play on, play on, play on
F#m               C#m
Hey-o, hey-o, hey-o, hey-O!
D              C#7
Damn that girl looks good
F#m               C#m         D    E
Hey-o, hey-o, hey-o, hey-O!


[Verse (Nina)]

                 F#m                         C#m
I met you when I was a teen,  But then you were one as well
            D
And I could play the guitar,  Just like ringing the bells
            D
Sometimes I wonder
              C#m                             F#m
And any other summer could you have been my part time lover

To me listening to Stevie Wonder
F#m                         C#m          D
Under the covers where we used to lay,  And "Re: Stacks" is what the speakers play
D                     C#m                       F#m
 I'd be on tour almost every day,  When I was home up in my flat is where we used to stay
     F#m                C#m                     D
Just watching the DVD, smoking illegal weed,  Getting high as two kites when we needed 
to breathe
D                       C#m
We'd use each other's air just for the people to see,
              F#m                        F#m
And stay up all night like when we needed to sleep


F#m                  C#m                        D
We go anywhere, our minds would take us   And I'd say you were beautiful without your make-up
    D                             C#m                        F#m
And you don't even need to worry about your weight 'cause,  We can all be loved the way 
God made us
   F#m                         C#m                           D
At times the only reason that we could break up,   'cause you would always tell me I'm 
away too much
D                             C#m                        F#m
distance is relative to the time that it takes to get on a plane,

Or make a mistake, so say it again


[Chorus (Nina)]

F#m        C#m            D                                  D
Oh, Nina,    You should go, Nina,    'cause I ain't never coming home
      C#m                      F#m
Nina, oh, won't you leave me now.
                            F#m       C#m                             D
And I've been living on the road Nina,    But then again you should know, Nina
                         D             C#m                     F#m
'cause that's you and me both,   Nina, oh, won't you leave me now, now.


[Verse (Nina)]

          F#m                                C#m
And every weekend in the winter,   You'd be wearing my hoodie
         D
With drawstrings pulled tight,   To keep your face from the cold
       D                                    C#m
Taking day trips to the local,   Where we'd eat on our own
             F#m
'cause every day when I was away,  We'd only speak on the phone


         F#m                     C#m                         D
Watching Blue Planet,  Creating new habits,   Acting as if we was two rabbits

And then you'd vanish
        D                               C#m                            
 F#m
Back to burrow with all of the Celtics, I'd Disappear,  You'd Call me selfish, I understand

But I can't help it


         F#m                               C#m
I put my job over everything,   Except my family and friends
              D                                                          D
But you'll be in between forever    So I guess we'll have to take a step back
                      C#m
Overlook the situation
                           F#m
'Cause mixing business and feelings will only lead to complications
            F#m                           C#m
And I'm not saying we should be taking a break
                 D
Just re-evaluate quick before we make a mistake and it's too late
   D                              C#m                            F#m
So we can either to deal with the pain,    And wait to get on a plane,

But in a day we'll have to say it again,


[Chorus (Nina)]

F#m        C#m            D                             D
Oh, Nina,    You should go, Nina,    'cause I ain't never coming home
      C#m                      F#m
Nina, oh, won't you leave me now.
                            F#m       C#m                         D
And I've been living on the road Nina,    But then again you should know, Nina
                         D             C#m                     F#m
'cause that's you and me both,   Nina, oh, won't you leave me now, now.


[Bridge (Nina)]

F#m                C#m
Love will come and love will go
    D               E
But you can make it on your own
F#m                 C#m                   D     E
Sing that song, go, oh won't you leave me now
F#m              C#m
People grow, and fall apart
        D             E
But you can mend your broken heart
F#m                 C#m                D     E
Take it back oh, oh won't you leave me now

[Bridge (No Diggity)]

F#m               C#m
Hey-o, hey-o, hey-o, hey-O!
D              C#7
Damn that girl looks good
F#m               C#m
Hey-o, hey-o, hey-o, hey-O!
D                 C#m7
Play on, play on, play on
F#m               C#m
Hey-o, hey-o, hey-o, hey-O!
D              C#7
Damn that girl looks good
F#m               C#m         D    E
Hey-o, hey-o, hey-o, hey-O!


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