Kiss Me More
Doja Cat feat. SZA
female
pop
rnb
upbeat
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Am7 / / / / |
D7 / / / / |
Gmaj7 / / / / |
Cmaj7 / / / /
Bm7 |
Am7 We hug and y
D7 es, we make love
And a
Gmaj7 lways just say, "Good n
Cmaj7 ight" (L
Bm7 a-la-la, la-la-la)
And
Am7 we cuddle, sure
D7 I do love it
Gmaj7 But I need your lips on
Cmaj7 mine
Bm7
Can you k
Am7 iss me more?
We're so young, b
D7 oy, we ain't got nothin' to
Gmaj7 lose, uh..
Cmaj7 oh
It's just pr
Am7 inciple
Baby, hold
D7 me 'cause I like the way you g
Gmaj7 roove, uh..
Am7 Boy, you write your name, I can
D7 do the same
Oh, I love the
Gmaj7 taste, la-la-la, la-la
Cmaj7 All on m
Bm7 y tongue, I want it (La-la-la, la-la)
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Am7 I, I feel like f*cking something
D7 But we can be corny, f*ck it
Gmaj7 Sugar, I ain't no dummy, dummy
Cmaj7 I likе t
Bm7 o say, "What if?", but if
Am7 We could kiss and just cut the rubbish
D7 Then I might bе on to somethin'
Gmaj7 I ain't givin' you one in public
Cmaj7 I'm givi
Bm7 n' you hundreds, f*ck it
Am7 Somethin' we just gotta get into
D7 Sign first, middle, last, on the wisdom tooth
Gmaj7 Niggas wishin' that the pussy was a kissin' booth
Cmaj7 Taste br
Bm7 eakfast, lunch and gin and juice
Am7 And that dinner just like dessert too
D7 And when we French, refresh, gimme two
Gmaj7 When I bite that lip, come get me too
Cmaj7 He want
Bm7 lipstick, lip-gloss, hickeys too, huh
Gmaj7 lose, uh...
Baby, ho
D7 ld me 'cause I like the way you
Gmaj7 groove, uh...
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Am7 Say give me a buck, need that gushy stuff
D7 Push your limit, no, you ain't good enough
Gmaj7 All your niggas say that you lost without me
Cmaj7 All my b
Bm7 itches feel like I dodged the county
Am7 F*ckin' with you feel like jail, nigga
D7 I can't even exhale, nigga
Gmaj7 Pussy like holy grail, you know that
Cmaj7 You gon'
Bm7 make me need bail, you know that
Am7 Caught creepin' with your friend
D7 You ain't even half man, lyin' on your—, you know that
Gmaj7 Got me a bag for the break, you know that'll
Cmaj7 Control
Bm7 don't slow the pace, if I pull back
Am7 All this ass for real (Ahh)
D7 Drama make you feel (Ahh)
Gmaj7 Fantasy and whip appeal
Cmaj7 Is all I
Bm7 can give you
We're so young,
D7 boy, we ain't got nothin' to
It's just p
Am7 rinciple
Baby, h
D7 old me 'cause I like the way you g
Gmaj7 roove, uh...
Cmaj7 oh,, Oh
Bm7 darlin'
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Ooh, I love the t
Gmaj7 aste, oh-la-la-la-la-la
Bm7 y tongue, I want it
Ooh, I love the
Gmaj7 taste, oh-la-la-la-la-la
Bm7 y tongue, I want it...fade out