Devil In A New Dress Chords by Kanye West, Rick Ross
Tempo:
79.575 bpm
Chords used:
E
Ebm
B
Eb
Abm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E]
[Ebm] I love it though.
I love it though.
You know, [E]
put your hands to the constellations.
The
way you look should be your sin.
You my sensation.
[Ebm] I know I'll beat you to the [B] congregation.
We love Jesus, but you done learned a lot from [E] Satan.
[Ebm] I mean, I did a lot of waiting.
We ain't married, but tonight I need some consummation.
[E] May the Lord forgive us.
May
the God be with us.
In that magic hour, I seen good [Ebm] Christians make grand decisions.
Oh, she do it.
What [B] happened to religion?
Oh, she loves [E] it.
She putting on her makeup.
She casually a lord.
Text message breakups.
The casualty of [Ebm] tours.
How she gone wake up?
And that love me no more.
I thought I was that.
I [E] guess it's rubbing off.
Hood phenomenon.
[Dbm] [E] The LeBron around.
Hard to be humble when you starting on a double [Ebm] try.
I'm looking
at her like this.
What you really want to?
[B] Why we argue anyway?
Oh, I forgot [E] it's summertime.
Put your hands [Dbm] to the [E] constellations.
The way you look should be your sin.
You my sensation.
[Ebm] I know I'm preaching to the congregation.
We love Jesus.
She done learned a lot from
[E] Satan.
I mean,
[Ebm] you did a lot of waiting.
[B] We ain't married, but tonight I need some
consummation.
When the [E] sun go down, it's the magic hour.
The magic hour.
And out of [Ebm] all
the colors that are filled up the skies, you get green on your mind.
I can see it in your
eyes.
[E] Why you standing there with your face screwed up?
Don't leave while you're hot.
That's how May screwed up.
[Ebm] Throwing stuff around the whole place screwed up.
[B] Maybe I
should call May so he could pray for us.
I [E] hit the, to make a spot at the bar, take a
seat.
I ordered your jerk.
She said, you're all what you eat.
[Ebm] You see, I always loved
a sense of humor, but tonight you should have seen how quiet the room was.
[E] The Lior Cone,
the Dior home, that's Dior home, that Dior homie.
[Ebm] The crib scar face.
Could it be more
Tony?
You love [B] me for me.
Could you be more phony?
[E] Put your hands to the constellation.
The way you look should be a sin.
You my sensation.
[Ebm] I have to say the word.
I have to say the
word to me this evening.
[E]
[Ebm] [Ab] [Bb] [B] [E]
[Ebm] [Bbm] [Ebm]
[E]
[Ebm] [Bbm] [B] [Eb]
[E]
[Gb]
[E] [Dbm] [E]
[Ebm] [Abm] [Ebm] [B] [Eb]
[E]
[Ebm]
[E]
[Ebm] [B] [E]
Looking at my, I bet she get your to bone.
Looking at my wrist, it'll turn your to [Ebm] stone.
Stretch limousine, sipping Rose all alone.
Double headed monster with a mind of his [E] own.
Cherry red chariot excesses just my character.
All black tux, tux shoes, [Ebm] lavender.
I never
needed acceptance from all you [Abm] outsiders.
[B] Hair cypress, we easy [Eb] before it's mouth [E] wired.
Before it's jaw shattered, climbing up the large ladder.
We still speed and running signs
like they don't [Ebm] matter.
Uh, hater talking never made me mad.
Never that, not when I'm in my
favorite paper [E] tag.
Therefore, G4's at the clear port.
When it come to tools, fool, I'm
a pep [Ebm] boy.
When it came to Jamie, I was quick to [Abm] export.
Never [Bb] tie the ball and [B] so it's
on [Eb] to the next [E] sport.
New Mercedes sedan, the Lex Sport.
So many cars, DMV thought it
was mail [Ebm] fraud.
Different traps I was getting mail from.
Pope County, Jacksonville, Rick
[E] Melbourne.
Whole click appetites had tape worms spinning.
Teddy Bender, grass final as
my, as [Ebm] my ferns.
I shed a tear before the [Abm] night's over.
[Bb] God [B] bless the man I [Eb] put this
ice [E] over.
Getting Tupac money twice over.
Still a real, real red coochie sweater, dice
[Ebm] roller.
I'm making love to the angel of death.
Catch your [Ab] feelings.
Never stumble retracing my [E] steps.
[Ebm] [B] [Ebm]
[E]
[Ebm] [Abm] [C] [B]
[Ebm] I love it though.
I love it though.
You know, [E]
put your hands to the constellations.
The
way you look should be your sin.
You my sensation.
[Ebm] I know I'll beat you to the [B] congregation.
We love Jesus, but you done learned a lot from [E] Satan.
[Ebm] I mean, I did a lot of waiting.
We ain't married, but tonight I need some consummation.
[E] May the Lord forgive us.
May
the God be with us.
In that magic hour, I seen good [Ebm] Christians make grand decisions.
Oh, she do it.
What [B] happened to religion?
Oh, she loves [E] it.
She putting on her makeup.
She casually a lord.
Text message breakups.
The casualty of [Ebm] tours.
How she gone wake up?
And that love me no more.
I thought I was that.
I [E] guess it's rubbing off.
Hood phenomenon.
[Dbm] [E] The LeBron around.
Hard to be humble when you starting on a double [Ebm] try.
I'm looking
at her like this.
What you really want to?
[B] Why we argue anyway?
Oh, I forgot [E] it's summertime.
Put your hands [Dbm] to the [E] constellations.
The way you look should be your sin.
You my sensation.
[Ebm] I know I'm preaching to the congregation.
We love Jesus.
She done learned a lot from
[E] Satan.
I mean,
[Ebm] you did a lot of waiting.
[B] We ain't married, but tonight I need some
consummation.
When the [E] sun go down, it's the magic hour.
The magic hour.
And out of [Ebm] all
the colors that are filled up the skies, you get green on your mind.
I can see it in your
eyes.
[E] Why you standing there with your face screwed up?
Don't leave while you're hot.
That's how May screwed up.
[Ebm] Throwing stuff around the whole place screwed up.
[B] Maybe I
should call May so he could pray for us.
I [E] hit the, to make a spot at the bar, take a
seat.
I ordered your jerk.
She said, you're all what you eat.
[Ebm] You see, I always loved
a sense of humor, but tonight you should have seen how quiet the room was.
[E] The Lior Cone,
the Dior home, that's Dior home, that Dior homie.
[Ebm] The crib scar face.
Could it be more
Tony?
You love [B] me for me.
Could you be more phony?
[E] Put your hands to the constellation.
The way you look should be a sin.
You my sensation.
[Ebm] I have to say the word.
I have to say the
word to me this evening.
[E]
[Ebm] [Ab] [Bb] [B] [E]
[Ebm] [Bbm] [Ebm]
[E]
[Ebm] [Bbm] [B] [Eb]
[E]
[Gb]
[E] [Dbm] [E]
[Ebm] [Abm] [Ebm] [B] [Eb]
[E]
[Ebm]
[E]
[Ebm] [B] [E]
Looking at my, I bet she get your to bone.
Looking at my wrist, it'll turn your to [Ebm] stone.
Stretch limousine, sipping Rose all alone.
Double headed monster with a mind of his [E] own.
Cherry red chariot excesses just my character.
All black tux, tux shoes, [Ebm] lavender.
I never
needed acceptance from all you [Abm] outsiders.
[B] Hair cypress, we easy [Eb] before it's mouth [E] wired.
Before it's jaw shattered, climbing up the large ladder.
We still speed and running signs
like they don't [Ebm] matter.
Uh, hater talking never made me mad.
Never that, not when I'm in my
favorite paper [E] tag.
Therefore, G4's at the clear port.
When it come to tools, fool, I'm
a pep [Ebm] boy.
When it came to Jamie, I was quick to [Abm] export.
Never [Bb] tie the ball and [B] so it's
on [Eb] to the next [E] sport.
New Mercedes sedan, the Lex Sport.
So many cars, DMV thought it
was mail [Ebm] fraud.
Different traps I was getting mail from.
Pope County, Jacksonville, Rick
[E] Melbourne.
Whole click appetites had tape worms spinning.
Teddy Bender, grass final as
my, as [Ebm] my ferns.
I shed a tear before the [Abm] night's over.
[Bb] God [B] bless the man I [Eb] put this
ice [E] over.
Getting Tupac money twice over.
Still a real, real red coochie sweater, dice
[Ebm] roller.
I'm making love to the angel of death.
Catch your [Ab] feelings.
Never stumble retracing my [E] steps.
[Ebm] [B] [Ebm]
[E]
[Ebm] [Abm] [C] [B]
Key:
E
Ebm
B
Eb
Abm
E
Ebm
B
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ I love it though.
I love it though.
You know, [E]
put your hands to the constellations.
The
way you look should be your sin.
You my sensation.
[Ebm] I know I'll beat you to the [B] congregation.
We love Jesus, but you done learned a lot from [E] Satan.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] I mean, I did a lot of waiting.
We ain't married, but tonight I need some consummation.
[E] May the Lord forgive us.
May
the God be with us.
In that magic hour, I seen good [Ebm] Christians make grand decisions.
Oh, she do it.
What [B] happened to religion?
Oh, she loves [E] it.
She putting on her makeup.
She casually a lord.
Text message breakups.
The casualty of [Ebm] tours.
How she gone wake up?
And that love me no more.
I thought I was that.
I [E] guess it's rubbing off.
Hood phenomenon.
[Dbm] [E] The LeBron around.
Hard to be humble when you starting on a double [Ebm] try.
I'm looking
at her like this.
What you really want to?
[B] Why we argue anyway?
Oh, I forgot [E] it's summertime.
Put your hands [Dbm] to the [E] constellations.
The way you look should be your sin.
You my sensation.
[Ebm] I know I'm preaching to the congregation.
We love Jesus.
She done learned a lot from _
[E] _ Satan.
I _ mean, _ _
[Ebm] you did a lot of waiting.
[B] We ain't married, but tonight I need some
consummation.
When the [E] sun go down, it's the magic hour.
The magic hour.
And out of [Ebm] all
the colors that are filled up the skies, you get green on your mind.
I can see it in your
eyes.
[E] Why you standing there with your face screwed up?
Don't leave while you're hot.
That's how May screwed up.
[Ebm] Throwing stuff around the whole place screwed up.
[B] Maybe I
should call May so he could pray for us.
I [E] hit the, to make a spot at the bar, take a
seat.
I ordered your jerk.
She said, you're all what you eat.
[Ebm] You see, I always loved
a sense of humor, but tonight you should have seen how quiet the room was.
[E] The Lior Cone,
the Dior home, that's Dior home, that Dior homie.
[Ebm] The crib scar face.
Could it be more
Tony?
You love [B] me for me.
Could you be more phony?
[E] Put your hands to the constellation.
The way you look should be a sin.
You my sensation.
[Ebm] I have to say the word.
I have to say the
word to me this evening. _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ [Bb] _ [B] _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ [Bbm] _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ [Bbm] _ [B] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [Dbm] _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ [Ebm] _ [B] _ [Eb] _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [E] _
Looking at my, I bet she get your to bone.
Looking at my wrist, it'll turn your to [Ebm] stone.
Stretch limousine, sipping Rose all alone.
Double headed monster with a mind of his [E] own.
Cherry red chariot excesses just my character.
All black tux, tux shoes, [Ebm] lavender.
I never
needed acceptance from all you [Abm] outsiders.
[B] Hair cypress, we easy [Eb] before it's mouth [E] wired.
Before it's jaw shattered, climbing up the large ladder.
We still speed and running signs
like they don't [Ebm] matter.
Uh, hater talking never made me mad.
Never that, not when I'm in my
favorite paper [E] tag.
Therefore, G4's at the clear port.
When it come to tools, fool, I'm
a pep [Ebm] boy.
When it came to Jamie, I was quick to [Abm] export.
Never [Bb] tie the ball and [B] so it's
on [Eb] to the next [E] sport.
New Mercedes sedan, the Lex Sport.
So many cars, DMV thought it
was mail [Ebm] fraud.
Different traps I was getting mail from.
Pope County, Jacksonville, Rick
[E] Melbourne.
Whole click appetites had tape worms spinning.
Teddy Bender, grass final as
my, as [Ebm] my ferns.
I shed a tear before the [Abm] night's over.
[Bb] God [B] bless the man I [Eb] put this
ice [E] over.
Getting Tupac money twice over.
Still a real, real red coochie sweater, dice
[Ebm] roller.
I'm making love to the angel of death.
Catch your [Ab] feelings.
Never stumble retracing my [E] steps. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Ebm] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ [C] _ [B] _ _
[Ebm] _ I love it though.
I love it though.
You know, [E]
put your hands to the constellations.
The
way you look should be your sin.
You my sensation.
[Ebm] I know I'll beat you to the [B] congregation.
We love Jesus, but you done learned a lot from [E] Satan.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] I mean, I did a lot of waiting.
We ain't married, but tonight I need some consummation.
[E] May the Lord forgive us.
May
the God be with us.
In that magic hour, I seen good [Ebm] Christians make grand decisions.
Oh, she do it.
What [B] happened to religion?
Oh, she loves [E] it.
She putting on her makeup.
She casually a lord.
Text message breakups.
The casualty of [Ebm] tours.
How she gone wake up?
And that love me no more.
I thought I was that.
I [E] guess it's rubbing off.
Hood phenomenon.
[Dbm] [E] The LeBron around.
Hard to be humble when you starting on a double [Ebm] try.
I'm looking
at her like this.
What you really want to?
[B] Why we argue anyway?
Oh, I forgot [E] it's summertime.
Put your hands [Dbm] to the [E] constellations.
The way you look should be your sin.
You my sensation.
[Ebm] I know I'm preaching to the congregation.
We love Jesus.
She done learned a lot from _
[E] _ Satan.
I _ mean, _ _
[Ebm] you did a lot of waiting.
[B] We ain't married, but tonight I need some
consummation.
When the [E] sun go down, it's the magic hour.
The magic hour.
And out of [Ebm] all
the colors that are filled up the skies, you get green on your mind.
I can see it in your
eyes.
[E] Why you standing there with your face screwed up?
Don't leave while you're hot.
That's how May screwed up.
[Ebm] Throwing stuff around the whole place screwed up.
[B] Maybe I
should call May so he could pray for us.
I [E] hit the, to make a spot at the bar, take a
seat.
I ordered your jerk.
She said, you're all what you eat.
[Ebm] You see, I always loved
a sense of humor, but tonight you should have seen how quiet the room was.
[E] The Lior Cone,
the Dior home, that's Dior home, that Dior homie.
[Ebm] The crib scar face.
Could it be more
Tony?
You love [B] me for me.
Could you be more phony?
[E] Put your hands to the constellation.
The way you look should be a sin.
You my sensation.
[Ebm] I have to say the word.
I have to say the
word to me this evening. _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ [Bb] _ [B] _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ [Bbm] _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ [Bbm] _ [B] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [Dbm] _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ [Ebm] _ [B] _ [Eb] _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [E] _
Looking at my, I bet she get your to bone.
Looking at my wrist, it'll turn your to [Ebm] stone.
Stretch limousine, sipping Rose all alone.
Double headed monster with a mind of his [E] own.
Cherry red chariot excesses just my character.
All black tux, tux shoes, [Ebm] lavender.
I never
needed acceptance from all you [Abm] outsiders.
[B] Hair cypress, we easy [Eb] before it's mouth [E] wired.
Before it's jaw shattered, climbing up the large ladder.
We still speed and running signs
like they don't [Ebm] matter.
Uh, hater talking never made me mad.
Never that, not when I'm in my
favorite paper [E] tag.
Therefore, G4's at the clear port.
When it come to tools, fool, I'm
a pep [Ebm] boy.
When it came to Jamie, I was quick to [Abm] export.
Never [Bb] tie the ball and [B] so it's
on [Eb] to the next [E] sport.
New Mercedes sedan, the Lex Sport.
So many cars, DMV thought it
was mail [Ebm] fraud.
Different traps I was getting mail from.
Pope County, Jacksonville, Rick
[E] Melbourne.
Whole click appetites had tape worms spinning.
Teddy Bender, grass final as
my, as [Ebm] my ferns.
I shed a tear before the [Abm] night's over.
[Bb] God [B] bless the man I [Eb] put this
ice [E] over.
Getting Tupac money twice over.
Still a real, real red coochie sweater, dice
[Ebm] roller.
I'm making love to the angel of death.
Catch your [Ab] feelings.
Never stumble retracing my [E] steps. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Ebm] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ [C] _ [B] _ _