Chord Kiss Me More (feat. SZA) by Doja Cat

Capo di fret 1 Intro Am D G C Am D We hug and yes, we make love G And always just say, C "Good night" Lala lala lala.. Am D And we cuddle, sure I do love it G C But I need your lips on mine.. Chorus Am Can you kiss me more? D We're so young, boy, G we ain't got nothin' to lose.. C oh.. uh.. Am It's just principle D Baby, hold me G 'cause I like the way you groove.. C oh.. uh.. Am Boy, you write your name, D I can do the same G Oh, I love the taste, lalala lala C All on my tongue, I want it Am Boy, you write your name, D I can do the same G Oh, I love the taste, lalala lala C All on my tongue, I want it Am ah, I feel like f*cking something D But we can be corny, f*ck it G Sugar, I ain't no dummy, dummy C I likе to say, "What if?", but if Am We could kiss and just cut the rubbish D Then I might bе on to somethin' G I ain't givin' you one in public C I'm givin' you hundreds, f*ck it Am Somethin' we just gotta get into D Sign first, middle, last, on the wisdom tooth G Niggas wishin' that the p*ssy was a kissin' booth C Taste breakfast, lunch and gin and juice Am And that dinner just like dessert too D And when we French, refresh, gimme two G When I bite that lip, come get me too C He want lipstick, lip-gloss, hickeys too, uh Chorus Am Can you kiss me more? D We're so young, boy, G we ain't got nothin' to lose.. C oh.. uh.. Am It's just principle D Baby, hold me G 'cause I like the way you groove.. C oh.. uh.. Am Boy, you write your name, D I can do the same G Oh, I love the taste, lalala lala C All on my tongue, I want it Am Boy, you write your name, D I can do the same G Oh, I love the taste, lalala lala C All on my tongue, I want it Am Say give me a buck, need that gushy stuff D Push your limit, no, you ain't good enough G All your niggas say that you lost without me C All my bitches feel like I dodged the county Am F*ckin' with you feel like jail, nigga D I can't even exhale, nigga G P*ssy like holy grail, you know that C You gon' make me need bail, you know that Am Caught creepin' with your friend D You ain't even half man, lyin' on your, you know that G Got me a bag for the break, you know that'll C Control don't slow the pace, if I pull back Am All this ass for real aah D Drama make you feel aah G Fantasy and whip appeal C Is all I can give you Chorus Am Can you kiss me more? D We're so young, boy, G we ain't got nothin' to lose.. C oh.. uh.. Am It's just principle D Baby, hold me G 'cause I like the way you groove.. C oh.. uh.. oh darlin' Am Boy, you write your name, D I can do the same G Oh, I love the taste, lalala lala C All on my tongue, I want it Am Boy, you write your name, D I can do the same G Oh, I love the taste, lalala lala C All on my tongue, I want it Outro Am D G C.. Intro Fm Am Bm Gm Fm Am We hug and yes, we make love Bm And always just say, Gm "Good night" Lala lala lala.. Fm Am And we cuddle, sure I do love it Bm Gm But I need your lips on mine.. Chorus Fm Can you kiss me more? Am We're so young, boy, Bm we ain't got nothin' to lose.. Gm oh.. uh.. Fm It's just principle Am Baby, hold me Bm 'cause I like the way you groove.. Gm oh.. uh.. Fm Boy, you write your name, Am I can do the same Bm Oh, I love the taste, lalala lala Gm All on my tongue, I want it Fm Boy, you write your name, Am I can do the same Bm Oh, I love the taste, lalala lala Gm All on my tongue, I want it Fm ah, I feel like f*cking something Am But we can be corny, f*ck it Bm Sugar, I ain't no dummy, dummy Gm I likе to say, "What if?", but if Fm We could kiss and just cut the rubbish Am Then I might bе on to somethin' Bm I ain't givin' you one in public Gm I'm givin' you hundreds, f*ck it Fm Somethin' we just gotta get into Am Sign first, middle, last, on the wisdom tooth Bm Niggas wishin' that the p*ssy was a kissin' booth Gm Taste breakfast, lunch and gin and juice Fm And that dinner just like dessert too Am And when we French, refresh, gimme two Bm When I bite that lip, come get me too Gm He want lipstick, lip-gloss, hickeys too, uh Chorus Fm Can you kiss me more? Am We're so young, boy, Bm we ain't got nothin' to lose.. Gm oh.. uh.. Fm It's just principle Am Baby, hold me Bm 'cause I like the way you groove.. Gm oh.. uh.. Fm Boy, you write your name, Am I can do the same Bm Oh, I love the taste, lalala lala Gm All on my tongue, I want it Fm Boy, you write your name, Am I can do the same Bm Oh, I love the taste, lalala lala Gm All on my tongue, I want it Fm Say give me a buck, need that gushy stuff Am Push your limit, no, you ain't good enough Bm All your niggas say that you lost without me Gm All my bitches feel like I dodged the county Fm F*ckin' with you feel like jail, nigga Am I can't even exhale, nigga Bm P*ssy like holy grail, you know that Gm You gon' make me need bail, you know that Fm Caught creepin' with your friend Am You ain't even half man, lyin' on your, you know that Bm Got me a bag for the break, you know that'll Gm Control don't slow the pace, if I pull back Fm All this ass for real aah Am Drama make you feel aah Bm Fantasy and whip appeal Gm Is all I can give you Chorus Fm Can you kiss me more? Am We're so young, boy, Bm we ain't got nothin' to lose.. Gm oh.. uh.. Fm It's just principle Am Baby, hold me Bm 'cause I like the way you groove.. Gm oh.. uh.. oh darlin' Fm Boy, you write your name, Am I can do the same Bm Oh, I love the taste, lalala lala Gm All on my tongue, I want it Fm Boy, you write your name, Am I can do the same Bm Oh, I love the taste, lalala lala Gm All on my tongue, I want it Outro Fm Am Bm Gm..