Doja Cat - Kiss Me More (feat. SZA)

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..