[ Предположительная тональность: Cm ] The Weeknd - Kiss Land Capo 3 Intro: Cm Cm (4X) [Verse 1] Cm Cm Cm Cm When I got on stage, she swore I was six feet tall Cm Cm Cm Cm But when she put it in her mouth she can't seem to reach my (ball, ball, ball) Cm Cm Cm Cm Ballin' ain't an issue for me, I'll make a hundred stacks right back next week Cm Cm Cm Cm Do it all again, I'm faded off the wrong thing, the wrong thing Cm Cm Cm Cm And I'll admit baby, I'm a little camera shy Cm Cm Cm Cm But exceptions can be made baby, cause you're too damn fly Cm Cm Cm Cm For what it's worth, I hope you enjoy the show Cm Cm Cause if you're back here only takin' pictures Cm Cm You gon' have to take your ass home [Bridge] Cm Cm Cm Cm Cause the only thing you're takin' is your clothes off baby Cm Cm Go 'head girl, strip it down, close your mouth C I just wanna hear your body talk [Hook] Cm (Nothing is going to change my love for you) (Nothing is going to change my love for you) Cm Oh girl, don't hold back, let it out Cm (Nothing is going to change my love for you) (Nothing is going to change my love for you) Cm Oh girl, don't hold back, let it out Cm (Nothing is going to change my love for you) (Nothing is going to change my love for you) Cm Don't hold back, let it out Cm (Nothing is going to change my love for you) (Nothing is going to change my love for you) Cm (Sustain) Don't hold back [Verse 2] Cm Cm You can meet me in the room where the kisses ain't free Cm Cm You gotta pay with your body Cm Cm Not really into kisses leading into nothing Cm Cm I'm into shows every night, if you play your cards right Cm Cm I might fuck around, bring your whole crew on tour Cm Cm Fuck around, turn you to my west coast girl Cm Cm Until they book a show in NYC Cm Cm Gotta fly back east where the city don't sleep Cm Cm Cm Cm Woah, I'm tryna finish all this potion Cm Cm Cm Cm Baby take your time, tryna sip it 'til the mornin' Cm Cm Cm Cm And if you're still up, I'm tryna fuck you in the mornin' Cm Cm Cm Cm Said I'm two days strong, and never sleep until it's mornin', until the morning [Bridge] [Hook] Interlude: Cm Cm (Slow Strums) Cm Cm Cm (4X) [Verse 3] Cm Cm Cm Cm I got a brand new place, I think I've seen it twice all year Cm Cm Cm Cm I can't remember how it looks inside, so you can picture how my life's been Cm Cm Cm I went from starin' at the same four walls for 21 years Cm Cm To seein' the whole world in just twelve months Cm7 Been gone for so long I might have just found God Cm Cm Well probably not, if I keep my habits up Cm Cm Probably not if I can't keep up with lovin' Cm Cm And I can't stand talkin' to brand new girls Cm Cm Only bitches down to fuck when you shower them with ones Cm Cm Probably not if my niggas round them up Cm Cm Probably not if we take 'em to my spot Cm Cm Cm Probably not if I tweak all day just to sleep at night God damn I'm high Cm My doctor told me to stop Cm And he gave me something to pop Cm Cm And I mix it up with some Adderall's and I wait to get to the top Cm Cm And I mix it up with some alcohol and I pour it up in a shot Cm Cm I don't care about you, why you worried 'bout me? Cm Cm All I want is that smoke, give me all of that smoke Cm Cm Last week was my rough week, I'm still drippin' down from my nose Cm Cm And I don't know how to drive, I make my driver get high Cm Cm But If he goes under that 110, believe my driver get fired Cm Cm And I don't got any friends, I got XO in my bloodwork Cm And I'm posted up down in Florida, Cm Ft. Lauderdale to that MIA Cm Cold drinks with Grand Marnier Cm To the break of dawn, Kahlua milk Cm White Russian when the sun hits Cm White Russians with tongue tricks Cm I like the feeling of tongue rings Cm She like the way my whole tongue flip Cm She grind hard for tuition Cm She grind hard til' her teeth chip Cm I make her hide it with gold grills Cm I make her suck it with gold grills Cm In the back room of the VIP She don't ever sleep... [Outro] Cm Cm This ain't nothing to relate to (x4) Cm Even if you tried, you tried, you tried Cm Cm You tried, you tried, you tried Cm Cm You tried, you tried, you tried Cm Cm You tried, you tried, you tried This is the title track off the album Kiss Land and is produced by Silky Johnson.