Florida Kilos Lana Del Rey

Florida Kilos

Lana Del Rey

ChordCrusher

314
0:00 4:05
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: Dm
Capo:
Sans capo
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Intro]
| Dm7 | C |

[Verse 1]
G F      Dm7                    C
   White lines, pretty baby, tattoos
                     G
Don't know what they mean
                          F
They're special, just for you
      Dm7                         C
White palms, baking powder on the stove
             G
Cooking up a dream,
                      F
turning diamonds into snow
       Dm7                    C
I feel you, pretty baby, feel me
           G                  F
Turn it up hot, loving you is free
          Dm7                    C
I like it down, like it down way low
                G
But you already know that
            Fmaj7/A
You already know   

[Chorus]
Dm7
Come on down to Florida
C
I got something for ya
G                             F
We could see the kilos or the keys, baby,
oh ya
Dm7
Guns in the summertime
C
Drink a Cherry Cola lime
G                         F
Prison isn't nothing to me if you'll be by my

[Post-Chorus]
Dm7         C   G
Yayo, yayo, yayo
F
 And all the dope fiends
Dm7         C   G F
Yayo, yayo, yayo

[Verse 2]
Dm7                      C
Zoomin' my miles in gold hoops
                     G
You like your little baby like you like your drinks,
F
cool
      Dm7                     C
White lines, pretty daddy, go ski it
                    G
You snort it like a champ,
                          Fmaj7/A
like the winter we're not in

[Chorus]
Dm7
Come on down to Florida
C
I got something for ya
G                             F
We could see the kilos or the keys, baby,
oh ya
Dm7
Guns in the summertime
C
Drink a Cherry Cola lime
G                         F
Prison isn't nothing to me if you'll be by my

[Post-Chorus]
Dm7         C   G
Yayo, yayo, yayo
F
 And all the dope fiends
Dm7         C   G F
Yayo, yayo, yayo

[Bridge]
Dm7             Am
   We could get high in Miami,
Em E
   dance the night away
F             Am
 People never die in Miami,
G                        F E
 that's what they all say

[Chorus]
Dm7
Come on down to Florida
C
I got something for ya
G                             F
We could see the kilos or the keys, baby,
oh ya
Dm7
Guns in the summertime
C
Drink a Cherry Cola lime
G                              Fmaj7/A
Prison don't mean nothing to me       if you'll be by my

[Post-Chorus]
Dm7         C   G
Yayo, yayo, yayo
F
 All the Floridians like
Dm7         C   G
Yayo, yayo, yayo
F
 All the Colombians like
Dm7         C   G
Yayo, yayo, yayo
F
 And all my girlfriends
Dm7         C   G
Yayo, yayo, yayo
F
 That's how we do it, like

[Outro]
Dm7  C
   Mmmm, pretty baby
G      F
 White lines, pretty baby
Dm7     C                 G
   Gold teeth, pretty baby
F
Dance the night away

Mesures

[Intro]
| Dm7 | C |

[Verse 1]
          | G | F       |
| Dm7 | C | G | F       |
| Dm7 | C | G | F       |
| Dm7 | C | G | F       |
| Dm7 | C | G | Fmaj7/A |

White lines, pretty baby, tattoos
Don't know what they mean
They're special, just for you
White palms, baking powder on the stove
Cooking up a dream,
turning diamonds into snow
I feel you, pretty baby, feel me
Turn it up hot, loving you is free
I like it down, like it down way low
But you already know that
You already know

[Chorus]
| Dm7 | C | G | F |
| Dm7 | C | G | F |

Come on down to Florida
I got something for ya
We could see the kilos or the keys, baby,
oh ya
Guns in the summertime
Drink a Cherry Cola lime
Prison isn't nothing to me if you'll be by my

[Post-Chorus]
| Dm7 | C | G | F |
| Dm7 | C | G | F |

Yayo, yayo, yayo
And all the dope fiends
Yayo, yayo, yayo

[Verse 2]
| Dm7 | C | G | F       |
| Dm7 | C | G | Fmaj7/A |

Zoomin' my miles in gold hoops
You like your little baby like you like your drinks,
cool
White lines, pretty daddy, go ski it
You snort it like a champ,
like the winter we're not in

[Chorus]
| Dm7 | C | G | F |
| Dm7 | C | G | F |

Come on down to Florida
I got something for ya
We could see the kilos or the keys, baby,
oh ya
Guns in the summertime
Drink a Cherry Cola lime
Prison isn't nothing to me if you'll be by my

[Post-Chorus]
| Dm7 | C | G | F |
| Dm7 | C | G | F |

Yayo, yayo, yayo
And all the dope fiends
Yayo, yayo, yayo

[Bridge]
| Dm7 | Am | Em | E |
| F   | Am | G  | - |
| F   | E  | -  |

We could get high in Miami,
dance the night away
People never die in Miami,
that's what they all say

[Chorus]
                  | Dm7 |
| C | G | F       | Dm7 |
| C | G | Fmaj7/A |

Come on down to Florida
I got something for ya
We could see the kilos or the keys, baby,
oh ya
Guns in the summertime
Drink a Cherry Cola lime
Prison don't mean nothing to me       if you'll be by my

[Post-Chorus]
            | Dm7 |
| C | G | F | Dm7 |
| C | G | F | Dm7 |
| C | G | F | Dm7 |
| C | G | F |

Yayo, yayo, yayo
All the Floridians like
Yayo, yayo, yayo
All the Colombians like
Yayo, yayo, yayo
And all my girlfriends
Yayo, yayo, yayo
That's how we do it, like

[Outro]
            | Dm7 |
| C | G | F | Dm7 |
| C | G | F |

Mmmm, pretty baby
White lines, pretty baby
Gold teeth, pretty baby
Dance the night away

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