Thru Your Phone

by Cardi B

Chords

4.8 (15)

intermediate Key: F Tuning: E A D G B E

Transpose

Capo

None

Size

100%

This tab is adapted from the studio version available here: //youtu.be/6C_wxlp_QS0

The chord pattern continues through the whole song at a kind of half time pace with the rap over the top.

For an intermediate level version, in the choruses, try picking individual strings (rhythm is dotted crotchet

dotted crotchet, crotchet, for those with some theory knowledge) to fit the recorded track.

The notes for this little arpeggio are contained in the chord changes, specifically:

a c d | e a c | c e g | e a c |

I walk my pinky around to do the fiddly chord changes in the bridge and chorus.

For a simplified version, leave out the chords in the brackets and stick to the strumming pattern throughout.

Intro

Verse

Look

I just want to

break up all your shit

Call your mama phone,

let her know

that she raised a bitch

C (stop) N.C.

Then dial tone, click

And fuck your little

fake ass friends

Come around acting

like they my

bros

I seen y'all

little group texts

Where you all like to

brag about your hoes

And you can

tell your little bitch

I screenshotted

all her naked

pics

Oh, you wanna send

nudes to my man?

Wake up and see your

boobs on the '

gram?

Verse

Little bitch,

I cannot stand you,

right hand to Je

sus

I might just cut all the tongues out your sneakers

Smash your TV from Best Buy

You gon' turn me into into Left Eye

I don't wanna hear 'bout invasion of privacy

I had a feeling, it

turns out you lie to me

I'm

holding back everything that's inside of me

C (stop) N.C.

How you all fuckin' with bitches that follow me?

Bridge

heart is beating

like it's

bleedin

g out

(You sleeping, you slee

ping, you sleeping)

You slee

ping like a baby

Everyone was

right ab

out yo

u now, and

(You creeping, you cree

ping, you creeping

)

Chorus

I went through your

phone last ni

ght

I went

through you

r phone la

st nig

Saw some things I

didn't like

I went

through you

r phone last nig

It's

killing me, killing me, killing me, oh

Verse

All I can see is you and

her in different scenarios

Bey

oncé on my ste

reo, resentment on repeat

I'mma

make a bowl of cereal with a

teaspoon of bleach

Serve it to you like, "Here you go, nigga,

bon appétit"

Look did you

give it to her raw? You love her or nah?

You risk your whole

home for a hoe from the

bar?

You

really want them hoes? You can have them bitches

You don't even cheat with no bad bitches

Verse

This shit is eating me, you sleeping peacefully

Getting more mad at you,

thinking 'bout stabbing you

Don't even know that you this close to dying

C (stop) N.C.

You gon' wake up like, "Why you got an attitude?"

Bridge

heart is beating

like it's

bleedin

g out

(You sleeping, you sleep

ing, you sleeping)

You slee

ping like a baby

Everyone was

right ab

out yo

u now, and

(You creeping, you creep

ing, you cree

ping)

Chorus

I went through your

phone last ni

ght

I went

through you

r phone last ni

ght

Saw some things

I didn't li

I went

through you

r phone last nig

It's

killing me, killing me, killing me, oh

It's

killing me

It's

killing me, killing me,

killing me, oh

It's

killing me

It's

killing me, killing me, killing me, oh

It's

killing me

It's

killing me, killing me,

killing me, oh

It's

killing me

Chorus

I went through your

phone last ni

ght

I went

through you

r phone last ni

ght

Saw some things

I didn't li

I went

through you

r phone last nig

C (stop)

It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh