The Weeknd

Kiss Land

The Weeknd

9 exibições
Capotraste 3ª casa

Tom: Em
Intro: (Em Am) 4x

Verso 1:
       Em                Am                  Em     Am
When I got on stage, she swore I was six feet tall

             Em                            Am                Em          Am
But when she put it in her mouth she can't seem to reach my (ball, ball, ball)

Em                         Am                      Em                     Am        
Ballin' ain't an issue for me, I'll make a hundred stacks right back next week

          Em         Am                       Em               Am
Do it all again, I'm faded off the wrong thing, the wrong thing

           Em      Am             Em        Am            
And I'll admit baby, I'm a little camera shy

      Em                   Am                 Em          Am
But exceptions can be made baby, cause you're too damn fly

             Em    Am           Em            Am
For what it's worth, I hope you enjoy the show

                Em                    Am
Cause if you're back here only takin' pictures

                           Em      Am
You gon' have to take your ass home

Pré-Refrão:
          Am                   Em          Am          Em
Cause the only thing you're takin' is your clothes off baby

         Am                              Em  
Go 'head girl, strip it down, close your mouth

                       E
I just wanna hear your body talk


Refrão:
Em                                         
(Nothing is going to change my love for you)
(Nothing is going to change my love for you)

   Am
Oh girl, don’t hold back, let it out

Em
(Nothing is going to change my love for you)
(Nothing is going to change my love for you)

   Am
Oh girl, don’t hold back, let it out

Em
(Nothing is going to change my love for you)
(Nothing is going to change my love for you)

Am
Don’t hold back, let it out

Em
(Nothing is going to change my love for you)
(Nothing is going to change my love for you)

Em  
Don’t hold back

Verso 2:
        Em                            Am
You can meet me in the room where the kisses ain't free

Em                      Am
You gotta pay with your body

           Em                       Am
Not really into kisses leading into nothing

         Em                        Am
I'm into shows every night, if you play your cards right

       Em                       Am
I might fuck around, bring your whole crew on tour

Em                    Am
Fuck around, turn you to my west coast girl

Em                        Am
Until they book a show in NYC

      Em                      Am
Gotta fly back east where the city don't sleep

Em   Am                         Em    Am
Woah, I'm tryna finish all this potion

     Em            Am                      Em     Am
Baby take your time, tryna sip it 'til the mornin'

              Em       Am                         Em     Am
And if you're still up, I'm tryna fuck you in the mornin'

         Em             Am                           Em                 Am
Said I'm two days strong, and never sleep until it's mornin', until the morning

(Pré-Refrão)

(Refrão)

Em Am 

(Em     Am Em) 4x

Verso 3:
Em                                    Am      Em                        Am
I got a brand new place, I think I've seen it twice all year

Em                                  Am           Em                        Am
I can't remember how it looks inside, so you can picture how my life's been

Em                                       Am    Em              
I went from starin' at the same four walls for 21 years

          Am     Em                    
To seein' the whole world in just twelve months

                 Em7                         
Been gone for so long I might have just found God

   Em                                   Am
Well probably not, if I keep my habits up

Em                                      Am
Probably not if I can't keep up with lovin'

Em                                        Am     
And I can't stand talkin' to brand new girls

     Em                                               Am
Only bitches down to fuck when you shower them with ones

Em                                     Am
Probably not if my niggas round them up

Em                                   Am
Probably not if we take 'em to my spot

Em                              Am      Em
Probably not if I tweak all day just to sleep at night

    
God damn I'm high

   Em           
My doctor told me to stop

                            Am
And he gave me something to pop

      Em                                                        Am
And I mix it up with some Adderall's and I wait to get to the top

      Em                                                   Am
And I mix it up with some alcohol and I pour it up in a shot

Em                                              Am
I don't care about you, why you worried 'bout me?

Em                                                 Am
All I want is that smoke, give me all of that smoke

Em                                                               Am
Last week was my rough week, I'm still drippin' down from my nose

    Em                                                  Am
And I don't know how to drive, I make my driver get high

          Em                                              Am
But If he goes under that 110, believe my driver get fired

    Em                                           Am
And I don't got any friends, I got XO in my bloodwork

        Em
And I'm posted up down in Florida, 

                        Am
Ft. Lauderdale to that MIA

Em
Cold drinks with Grand Marnier

                             Am
To the break of dawn, Kahlua milk

Em
White Russian when the sun hits

                             Am
White Russians with tongue tricks

   Em 
I like the feeling of tongue rings

                                 Am
She like the way my whole tongue flip

    Em
She grind hard for tuition

                              Am
She grind hard til' her teeth chip

  Em
I make her hide it with gold grills

                               Am
I make her suck it with gold grills

       Em
In the back room of the VIP

She don't ever sleep…

Outro:
           Am          Em
This ain't nothing to relate to (4x)

            Em                         
Even if you tried, you tried, you tried

Am   Em
You tried, you tried, you tried

Am   Em
You tried, you tried, you tried

Am   Em
You tried, you tried, you tried


Enviada por Sem inscrição
Nº de acordes: 4