Chords with lyrics
The Weeknd - Kiss Land
Capo 3
Intro:
E minorEm A minorAm (4X)
[Verse 1]
E minorEm A minorAm E minorEm A minorAm
When I got on stage, she swore I was six feet tall
E minorEm A minorAm E minorEm A minorAm
But when she put it in her mouth she can't seem to reach my (ball, ball, ball)
E minorEm A minorAm E minorEm A minorAm
Ballin' ain't an issue for me, I'll make a hundred stacks right back next week
E minorEm A minorAm E minorEm A minorAm
Do it all again, I'm faded off the wrong thing, the wrong thing
E minorEm A minorAm E minorEm A minorAm
And I'll admit baby, I'm a little camera shy
E minorEm A minorAm E minorEm A minorAm
But exceptions can be made baby, cause you're too damn fly
E minorEm A minorAm E minorEm A minorAm
For what it's worth, I hope you enjoy the show
E minorEm A minorAm
Cause if you're back here only takin' pictures
E minorEm A minorAm
You gon' have to take your ass home
[Bridge]
A minorAm E minorEm A minorAm E minorEm
Cause the only thing you're takin' is your clothes off baby
A minorAm E minorEm
Go 'head girl, strip it down, close your mouth
E MajorE
I just wanna hear your body talk
[Hook]
E minorEm
(Nothing is going to change my love for you)
(Nothing is going to change my love for you)
A minorAm
Oh girl, don?t hold back, let it out
E minorEm
(Nothing is going to change my love for you)
(Nothing is going to change my love for you)
A minorAm
Oh girl, don?t hold back, let it out
E minorEm
(Nothing is going to change my love for you)
(Nothing is going to change my love for you)
A minorAm
Don?t hold back, let it out
E minorEm
(Nothing is going to change my love for you)
(Nothing is going to change my love for you)
E minorEm (Sustain)
Don?t hold back
[Verse 2]
E minorEm A minorAm
You can meet me in the room where the kisses ain't free
E minorEm A minorAm
You gotta pay with your body
E minorEm A minorAm
Not really into kisses leading into nothing
E minorEm A minorAm
I'm into shows every night, if you play your cards right
E minorEm A minorAm
I might fuck around, bring your whole crew on tour
E minorEm A minorAm
Fuck around, turn you to my west coast girl
E minorEm A minorAm
Until they book a show in NYC
E minorEm A minorAm
Gotta fly back east where the city don't sleep
E minorEm A minorAm E minorEm A minorAm
Woah, I'm tryna finish all this potion
E minorEm A minorAm E minorEm A minorAm
Baby take your time, tryna sip it 'til the mornin'
E minorEm A minorAm E minorEm A minorAm
And if you're still up, I'm tryna fuck you in the mornin'
E minorEm A minorAm E minorEm A minorAm
Said I'm two days strong, and never sleep until it's mornin', until the morning
[Bridge]
[Hook]
Interlude:
E minorEm A minorAm (Slow Strums)
E minorEm A minorAm E minorEm (4X)
[Verse 3]
E minorEm A minorAm E minorEm A minorAm
I got a brand new place, I think I've seen it twice all year
E minorEm A minorAm E minorEm A minorAm
I can't remember how it looks inside, so you can picture how my life's been
E minorEm A minorAm E minorEm
I went from starin' at the same four walls for 21 years
A minorAm E minorEm
To seein' the whole world in just twelve months
E minor 7Em7
Been gone for so long I might have just found God
E minorEm A minorAm
Well probably not, if I keep my habits up
E minorEm A minorAm
Probably not if I can't keep up with lovin'
E minorEm A minorAm
And I can't stand talkin' to brand new girls
E minorEm A minorAm
Only bitches down to fuck when you shower them with ones
E minorEm A minorAm
Probably not if my niggas round them up
E minorEm A minorAm
Probably not if we take 'em to my spot
E minorEm A minorAm E minorEm
Probably not if I tweak all day just to sleep at night
God damn I'm high
E minorEm
My doctor told me to stop
A minorAm
And he gave me something to pop
E minorEm A minorAm
And I mix it up with some Adderall's and I wait to get to the top
E minorEm A minorAm
And I mix it up with some alcohol and I pour it up in a shot
E minorEm A minorAm
I don't care about you, why you worried 'bout me?
E minorEm A minorAm
All I want is that smoke, give me all of that smoke
E minorEm A minorAm
Last week was my rough week, I'm still drippin' down from my nose
E minorEm A minorAm
And I don't know how to drive, I make my driver get high
E minorEm A minorAm
But If he goes under that 110, believe my driver get fired
E minorEm A minorAm
And I don't got any friends, I got XO in my bloodwork
E minorEm
And I'm posted up down in Florida,
A minorAm
Ft. Lauderdale to that MIA
E minorEm
Cold drinks with Grand Marnier
A minorAm
To the break of dawn, Kahlua milk
E minorEm
White Russian when the sun hits
A minorAm
White Russians with tongue tricks
E minorEm
I like the feeling of tongue rings
A minorAm
She like the way my whole tongue flip
E minorEm
She grind hard for tuition
A minorAm
She grind hard til' her teeth chip
E minorEm
I make her hide it with gold grills
A minorAm
I make her suck it with gold grills
E minorEm
In the back room of the VIP
She don't ever sleep?
[Outro]
A minorAm E minorEm
This ain't nothing to relate to (x4)
E minorEm
Even if you tried, you tried, you tried
A minorAm E minorEm
You tried, you tried, you tried
A minorAm E minorEm
You tried, you tried, you tried
A minorAm E minorEm
You tried, you tried, you tried
This is the title track off the album Kiss Land and is produced by Silky Johnson.