[Intro]
[Strophe]
G           D 
Figures 
            Am                          C 
I'm the bad guy cause I can't learn to trust 
      G          D 
Love figures 
              Am                       C 
You say sorry once and you think it's enough 
         G                     D 
I got a lineup of girls and a lineup of guys 
Am                     C 
Begging for me just to give 'em a try 
G            D 
Figures 
               Am 
I'm willing to stay 
                        C 
Cause I'm sick for your love
[Refrain]
                G                 D 
I wish I could hurt you back 
Am                   C                  G             D 
Love, what would you do if you couldn't get me back 
           Am              C 
You're the one who's gonna lose 
              G                    D 
Something so special, something so real 
             Am                        C 
Tell me boy, how in the fuck would you feel? 
                G                  D 
If you couldn't get me back 
              Am                C     G    D   Am   C 
That's what I wish that I could do to you, you 
   G    D    Am    C 
To you, you
[Strophe]
G                              D 
Wish that I could help myself, give my love to someone else 
Am                             C 
Stuck to you, you turn me to a fool 
G                                D 
Worried 'bout my mental health, all the pain that I've done felt 
Am                        C 
Knocked me right off my own pedestal 
G                            D 
I got a cup full of whiskey, one hundred and fifty 
Am                                        C 
Reasons to leave, I just pray that you'll miss me 
G     D 
Figures 
Am                      C 
I'm sick for your love, I just can't get enough
[Refrain]
                G                 D 
I wish I could hurt you back 
Am                   C                  G             D 
Love, what would you do if you couldn't get me back 
           Am              C 
You're the one who's gonna lose 
              G                    D 
Something so special, something so real 
             Am                        C 
Tell me boy, how in the fuck would you feel? 
                G                  D 
If you couldn't get me back 
              Am                C     G    D   Am   C 
That's what I wish that I could do to you, you 
   G    D    Am    C 
To you, you 
  
[Outro Jessie Reyes] 
G     D 
Yeah, figures.