Kiss Land Chords by The Weeknd

Tempo:
122.05 bpm
Chords used:

Cm

G

D

F

F#m

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Kiss Land chords
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[G] [D]
[Cm] [Gm]
[D] [Cm]
When I [Gm] got on [Cm] stage, she swore [D] I was six [G] feet tall
[D] But when she put it in her mouth, she can't seem to [G] reach mine
While I'm naming this year for [Cm] me, I'll [D] make a hundred stacks right back next week
And do it all again
Faded [Gm] out the wrong thing, the wrong [Cm] way
And I'll [G] admit, baby, [D] I'm a [G] little camera [Cm] shy
[D] But exceptions can maybe be, cause you didn't fly
[Cm]
For what it's worth, [A] I hope [G] you enjoyed the show
Cause if you're back here only taking [Cm] pictures, you gon' [Gm] have to take your ass home
[Cm] Cause the only thing you're [F] taking is your [C] clothes off
Go ahead [Cm] girl, strip it down, close [F] your mouth, I just wanna [G] hear your body talk
[Cm]
Oh [F] girl, don't hold back, lay [Cm] down
Oh [F] girl, don't hold back, lay [Cm]
down
Don't hold back, lay [Cm] down
[F] Don't hold back, lay down
You can [G] meet me in the room where the kisses [D] ain't free
You gotta pay with your body, not really into kisses leading into nothing
I'm [G] into shows every night, if you [Cm] play your cards right I might
Fuck around, bring your whole crew on [G] tour
Fuck around, [D] turn you into my West Coast girl
[G] Until they book the [Gm] show in [D] NYC
Gotta fly back east where the city don't [G] sleep, oh
I'm tryna finish all this potion
Baby take your time, I'm tryna [D] sip it till the morning
[Cm] And if [G] you're still up, I'm tryna [Gm] fuck you in the morning
Said [G] I'm two days strong, I never [D#] sleep until it's [D] morning
[Cm]
Cause the only thing you're taking [F] is your clothes [F] off
Go [Cm] ahead girl, strip it down, close [F] your mouth, I just wanna [G] hear your body talk
[Cm]
Oh girl, [F] don't hold back, lay [Cm] down
Oh girl, [F] don't hold back, lay down
[F] Oh, don't hold back, lay [Cm] down
Oh yeah, [D#] don't [F] hold back
[Bm]
[F#m] [D] [B]
[E]
[B] [Bm]
[F#m]
[E]
[C#]
[F#]
[G#]
[F#m]
I got a brand new place, I think I've seen it twice all year
I can't remember how it looks inside, so you can picture how my life's been
I went from staring at the same four walls for 21 years
To [G] seeing the whole [F#m] world in just 12 months
Been gone [C#] so long I might have just found God
Well, probably not if I keep my habits up
[F#m] Probably not if I can't keep up with love
And I can't stand talking to brand new girls
When your bitch is down to fuck, [G#] when you shout with them around
Probably not if my niggas round them up
[C#] Probably not if we take them to [F#m] my spot
Probably not if I tweak all day just to sleep at night
God damn, I'm high, my doctor told me to stop
And he gave me something to pop
And I mix it up with some Adderalls and I wait to get to the top
And I mix it up with some alcohol and I pour it up in a shot
I don't care about you, why you worry about me?
All I want is that smoke, give me all of that smoke
Last week was my rough week, I'm still dripping down for miles
And I don't know how to drive, I make my driver get high
[C#] But if he goes under that one time, believe my driver get [F#m] fly
And I don't got no sins, I got ex-home, up, not at [C#] work
And I'm posted up down in Florida, Fort Lauderdale, today [F#m] I'm a yeast
Cold drinks, a grand bar, we ate till the break of dawn
Blue [C#] milk, white Russian when the sun hits
White [G#] Russian with tonkotsu, I [F#m] like the feeling your tongue brings
She like the way my whole tongue flip, she cry hard for tuition
She cry hard to her teacher, I make her hide away gold grills
I make her suck it with gold grills
I'm in the back room with a VIP, [G#] she don't know who to say
This ain't nothing [F#m] to relate to
You try, you try, you try, you try, you try, you try, you try, you try, you try
[C#m] This ain't nothing to relate to
This ain't nothing to relate to
Even if you try, you try, you try, you try, [G#] you try, you try, [F#m]
you try, you try, [G#] you try
[F#m] [C#]
[N]
Key:  
Cm
13421113
G
2131
D
1321
F
134211111
F#m
123111112
Cm
13421113
G
2131
D
1321
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To jam and learn the simple chords for The Weeknd - Kiss Land chords, practice playing Cm, G, Cm, D#, G, F#m, G, F#m and Gm in sequence. For a smooth transition, initiate your practice at 61 BPM and gradually match the song's pace of 122 BPM. Align the capo with your vocal depth and chord choice, bearing in mind the song's original key: F# Minor.

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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ When I [Gm] got on [Cm] stage, she swore [D] I was six [G] feet tall
[D] But when she put it in her mouth, she can't seem to [G] reach mine _
While _ _ I'm naming this year for [Cm] me, I'll [D] make a hundred stacks right back next week
And do it all again
Faded [Gm] out the wrong thing, the wrong [Cm] way
And I'll [G] admit, _ baby, [D] I'm a [G] little camera [Cm] shy
_ [D] But exceptions can maybe be, cause you didn't fly
[Cm] _
For what it's worth, [A] I hope [G] you enjoyed the show
Cause if you're back here only taking [Cm] pictures, you gon' [Gm] have to take your ass home
_ [Cm] Cause the only thing you're [F] taking _ _ is your [C] clothes off
_ Go ahead [Cm] girl, strip it down, close [F] your mouth, I just wanna [G] hear your body talk
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
_ Oh [F] girl, don't hold back, lay [Cm] down
_ _ _ Oh [F] girl, don't hold back, lay [Cm]
down _ _ _ _ _ _
Don't hold back, lay [Cm] down _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ Don't hold back, lay down
You can [G] meet me in the room where the kisses [D] ain't free
You gotta pay with your body, not really into kisses leading into nothing
I'm [G] into shows every night, if you [Cm] play your cards right I might
Fuck around, bring your whole crew on [G] tour
Fuck around, [D] turn you into my West Coast girl
[G] Until they book the [Gm] show in [D] NYC
Gotta fly back east where the city don't [G] sleep, oh _ _
I'm tryna finish all this potion _ _
Baby take your time, I'm tryna [D] sip it till the morning
_ _ [Cm] _ And if [G] you're still up, I'm tryna [Gm] fuck you in the morning
_ _ Said [G] I'm two days strong, I never [D#] sleep until it's [D] morning
_ _ [Cm]
Cause the only thing you're taking [F] _ _ is your clothes _ [F] off
Go [Cm] ahead girl, strip it down, close [F] your mouth, I just wanna [G] hear your body talk _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
Oh girl, [F] _ don't hold back, lay [Cm] down
_ _ _ _ Oh girl, [F] don't hold back, lay _ down
_ _ _ _ [F] Oh, don't hold back, lay [Cm] down
Oh _ _ _ yeah, [D#] _ don't [F] hold back
_ [Bm] _
_ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [D] _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ I got a brand new place, I think I've seen it twice all year
_ _ _ _ I can't remember how it looks inside, so you can picture how my life's been
_ I _ went from staring at the same four walls for 21 _ years
To [G] seeing the whole [F#m] world in just 12 months
Been gone [C#] so long I might have just found God
_ Well, probably not if I keep my habits up
[F#m] _ Probably not if I can't keep up with love
And I can't stand talking to brand new girls
When your bitch is down to fuck, [G#] when you shout with them around
_ Probably not if my niggas round them up
[C#] _ Probably not if we take them to [F#m] my spot
Probably not if I tweak all day just to sleep at night
God damn, I'm high, my doctor told me to stop
And he gave me something to pop
And I mix it up with some Adderalls and I wait to get to the top
And I mix it up with some alcohol and I pour it up in a shot
I don't care about you, why you worry about me?
All I want is that smoke, give me all of that smoke
Last week was my rough week, I'm still dripping down for miles
And I don't know how to drive, I make my driver get high
[C#] But if he goes under that one time, believe my driver get [F#m] fly
And I don't got no sins, I got ex-home, up, not at [C#] work
And I'm posted up down in Florida, Fort Lauderdale, today [F#m] I'm a yeast
Cold drinks, a grand bar, we ate till the break of dawn
Blue [C#] milk, white Russian when the sun hits
White [G#] Russian with tonkotsu, I [F#m] like the feeling your tongue brings
She like the way my whole tongue flip, she cry hard for tuition
She cry hard to her teacher, I make her hide away gold grills
I make her suck it with gold grills
I'm in the back room with a VIP, [G#] she don't know who to say
This ain't nothing [F#m] to relate _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
to
_ You _ try, _ you try, you try, you try, you try, _ you try, you try, you try, you _ _ _ try
[C#m] This ain't nothing to relate _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
to
This ain't nothing to relate to
_ Even if you try, you try, you try, you try, [G#] you try, you _ try, [F#m] _
you try, you try, [G#] you _ _ _ _ try
[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _

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