Kunci Ukulele Lana Del Rey – Florida kilos Versi 1

White ^Dmlines, pretty baby, tat^Ctoos Don't know what they ^Gmean, they're special, just for ^Fyou White ^Dmpalms, baking powder on the ^Cstove Cooking up a d^Gream, turning diamonds into ^Fsnow I feel ^Dmyou, pretty baby, feel^C me Turn it up ^Ghot, loving you is ^Ffree I like it d^Dmown, like it down way ^Clow But you already ^Gknow that, you already ^Fknow

^DmCome on down to Florida, ^CI got something for ya ^GWe could see the kilos or the ^FKeys, baby, oh ya ^DmGuns in the summertime, ^CDrink a Cherry Cola lime ^GPrison isn't nothing to ^Fme if you'll be by my s-

^DmYayo, ^Cyayo, ^Gyayo ^FAnd all the dope fiends ^DmYayo, ^Cyayo, ^Gyayo ^F

^DmZoomin' my miles in gold ^Choops You like your little ^Gbaby like you like your drinks, ^Fcool White l^Dmines, pretty daddy, go ^Cski it You snort it like a c^Ghamp, like the winter we're not ^Fin

^DmWe could get ^Fhigh in Miami^G, ^Edance the night away^Dm People never ^Fdie in Miami^G, that's what they all say ^Dmyay ^E(You believe me, don't you baby?)

^DmCome on down to Florida, ^CI got something for ya ^GWe could see the kilos or the ^FKeys, baby, oh ya ^DmGuns in the summertime, ^CDrink a Cherry Cola lime ^GPrison don't mean nothin^Fg to me if you'll be by my s-

^DmYayo, ^Cyayo, ^Gyayo ^FAll the Floridians like ^DmYayo, ^Cyayo, ^Gyayo ^FAll the Colombians like ^DmYayo, ^Cyayo, ^Gyayo ^FAnd all my girlfriends ^DmYayo, ^Cyayo, ^Gyayo

^FThat's how we do it, like ^Dm Mm-^Cmm, pretty baby ^G White ^Flines, pretty baby ^Dm Gold t^Ceeth, pretty baby ^{G F}Dance the night away