Lana Del Rey - Florida Kilos: chords

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

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

Chorus:
 Dm    C    G
Yayo, yayo, yayo
F
And all the dope fiends
 Dm    C    G   F
Yayo, yayo, yayo

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

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

Chorus

Dm            F           G
We could get high in Miami,
 E                Dm
dance the night away
              F          G
People never die in Miami,
                         Dm
that's what they all say yay
 E
(You believe me, don't you baby?)

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

Chorus:
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
Mm-mm, pretty baby
White lines, pretty baby
Gold teeth, pretty baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Dance the night away