Chords for KANYE WEST - 08 - DEVIL IN A NEW DRESS feat. Rick Ross
Tempo:
79.525 bpm
Chords used:
E
Ebm
B
Abm
Eb
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 a sin.
You my sensation.
[Ebm] I know I'll preach it to the congregation.
We [B] love Jesus, but you done learned a lot from Satan.
[E]
[Ebm] I mean, the nigga 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've seen good [Ebm] Christians make rash decisions.
Oh, she do it.
What [Abm] happened to religion?
Oh, she [E] loves it.
She putting on her makeup.
She casually a lord.
Text message breakups.
The casualty of [Ebm] tours.
How she don't wake
up.
And that love me no more.
I thought I was the asshole.
I guess it's rubbing [E] off
[Dbm] her phenomenon.
The LeBron [E] around.
Hard to be humble when you're starting on a jumble.
[Ebm] Try.
I'm looking at it like this.
What you really want to?
[B] Why we argue anyway?
Oh,
I forgot it's [E] summertime.
Put your hands to the constellations.
The way you look should be a sin.
You my sensation.
[Ebm] I know I'm preaching to the congregation.
We love Jesus.
She done learned a
lot.
[E]
I mean,
[Ebm] nigga did a lot of waiting.
[B] We ain't married, but tonight I need some consummation.
When the [E] sun goes down, it's the magic hour.
The magic hour.
And out of [Ebm] all the colors that
are fill up the skies, you get green on your mind.
I can see it in your eyes.
[E] Why are you standing there with your face screwed up?
Don't leave while you're hot.
That's how May screwed up.
[Ebm] Throwing shit around the whole place screwed up.
[B] Maybe I should call
May so he could pray for us.
[E] I hit the Jamaica spot at the bar.
Take a seat.
I ordered your
jerks.
You 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 Leo cone.
A Dior home.
That's Dior
home.
[Ebm] The crib scar face.
[Gb] Could it be more Tony?
[B] You love 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 said a word.
I said a word to me this evening.
[E]
[Ebm] [Ab] [B] [E]
[Ebm] [Bbm] [Ebm]
[E]
[Ebm] [Bbm] [B] [Eb]
[E]
[Gb]
[E] [Dbm] [E]
[Ebm] [Abm] [Ebm] [B] [Eb]
[E]
[Ebm] Oh,
[E]
[Ebm] looking [B] at [E]
my bitch.
I bet she get your ass a bone.
Looking at my wrist.
It'll turn your ass
to [Ebm] stone.
Stretch limousine, sipping rosé all alone.
Double headed monster with a mind of his
[E] own.
Cherry red chariot excesses.
Just my character.
All black tux nigga shoes.
[Ebm] Lavender.
I never needed acceptance from all you [Abm] outsiders.
[Bb] Hair cycles [B] were easy [Eb] before his mouth.
[E] Why?
You before his jaw shattered.
Climbing up the large ladder.
We still speed running
science like they don't [Ebm] matter.
Hey, the talking never made me mad.
Never that.
Now,
when I'm in my favorite paper [E] tag, therefore G4 is at the clipboard.
When it come to tools,
fool.
I'm a pet [Ebm] boy.
When it came to dope, I was quick to [Abm] export.
Never [Bb] tie the ball.
[B] So it's on [Eb] to the next [E] sport.
New Mercedes sedan.
The next four.
So many cars.
DMV thought it was
mail [Ebm] fraud.
Dipping traps.
I was getting mail from Hope County, Jacksonville, right?
[E] Melbourne.
Hold click.
Appetite.
Take one.
Spinning Teddy.
Bender.
Grass final as much a [Ebm] first.
I said it's ever for the [Abm] night's over.
[Bb] God [B] bless the man.
I [Eb] put this ice [E] over
getting to pop money twice over.
Still a real nigga.
Red coochie sweater.
Dice [Ebm] roller.
I'm making love to the angel.
A death [Ab] catcher.
Feelings never stumble.
Retracing my [E] steps.
[Ebm]
[E]
[Gb] [Abm] [Bb] [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 a sin.
You my sensation.
[Ebm] I know I'll preach it to the congregation.
We [B] love Jesus, but you done learned a lot from Satan.
[E]
[Ebm] I mean, the nigga 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've seen good [Ebm] Christians make rash decisions.
Oh, she do it.
What [Abm] happened to religion?
Oh, she [E] loves it.
She putting on her makeup.
She casually a lord.
Text message breakups.
The casualty of [Ebm] tours.
How she don't wake
up.
And that love me no more.
I thought I was the asshole.
I guess it's rubbing [E] off
[Dbm] her phenomenon.
The LeBron [E] around.
Hard to be humble when you're starting on a jumble.
[Ebm] Try.
I'm looking at it like this.
What you really want to?
[B] Why we argue anyway?
Oh,
I forgot it's [E] summertime.
Put your hands to the constellations.
The way you look should be a sin.
You my sensation.
[Ebm] I know I'm preaching to the congregation.
We love Jesus.
She done learned a
lot.
[E]
I mean,
[Ebm] nigga did a lot of waiting.
[B] We ain't married, but tonight I need some consummation.
When the [E] sun goes down, it's the magic hour.
The magic hour.
And out of [Ebm] all the colors that
are fill up the skies, you get green on your mind.
I can see it in your eyes.
[E] Why are you standing there with your face screwed up?
Don't leave while you're hot.
That's how May screwed up.
[Ebm] Throwing shit around the whole place screwed up.
[B] Maybe I should call
May so he could pray for us.
[E] I hit the Jamaica spot at the bar.
Take a seat.
I ordered your
jerks.
You 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 Leo cone.
A Dior home.
That's Dior
home.
[Ebm] The crib scar face.
[Gb] Could it be more Tony?
[B] You love 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 said a word.
I said a word to me this evening.
[E]
[Ebm] [Ab] [B] [E]
[Ebm] [Bbm] [Ebm]
[E]
[Ebm] [Bbm] [B] [Eb]
[E]
[Gb]
[E] [Dbm] [E]
[Ebm] [Abm] [Ebm] [B] [Eb]
[E]
[Ebm] Oh,
[E]
[Ebm] looking [B] at [E]
my bitch.
I bet she get your ass a bone.
Looking at my wrist.
It'll turn your ass
to [Ebm] stone.
Stretch limousine, sipping rosé all alone.
Double headed monster with a mind of his
[E] own.
Cherry red chariot excesses.
Just my character.
All black tux nigga shoes.
[Ebm] Lavender.
I never needed acceptance from all you [Abm] outsiders.
[Bb] Hair cycles [B] were easy [Eb] before his mouth.
[E] Why?
You before his jaw shattered.
Climbing up the large ladder.
We still speed running
science like they don't [Ebm] matter.
Hey, the talking never made me mad.
Never that.
Now,
when I'm in my favorite paper [E] tag, therefore G4 is at the clipboard.
When it come to tools,
fool.
I'm a pet [Ebm] boy.
When it came to dope, I was quick to [Abm] export.
Never [Bb] tie the ball.
[B] So it's on [Eb] to the next [E] sport.
New Mercedes sedan.
The next four.
So many cars.
DMV thought it was
mail [Ebm] fraud.
Dipping traps.
I was getting mail from Hope County, Jacksonville, right?
[E] Melbourne.
Hold click.
Appetite.
Take one.
Spinning Teddy.
Bender.
Grass final as much a [Ebm] first.
I said it's ever for the [Abm] night's over.
[Bb] God [B] bless the man.
I [Eb] put this ice [E] over
getting to pop money twice over.
Still a real nigga.
Red coochie sweater.
Dice [Ebm] roller.
I'm making love to the angel.
A death [Ab] catcher.
Feelings never stumble.
Retracing my [E] steps.
[Ebm]
[E]
[Gb] [Abm] [Bb] [B]
Key:
E
Ebm
B
Abm
Eb
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 a sin.
You my sensation.
[Ebm] I know I'll preach it to the congregation.
We [B] love Jesus, but you done learned a lot from Satan.
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] I mean, the nigga 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've seen good [Ebm] Christians make rash decisions.
Oh, she do it.
What [Abm] happened to religion?
Oh, she [E] loves it.
She putting on her makeup.
She casually a lord.
Text message breakups.
The casualty of [Ebm] tours.
How she don't wake
up.
And that love me no more.
I thought I was the asshole.
I guess it's rubbing [E] off
[Dbm] her phenomenon.
The LeBron [E] around.
Hard to be humble when you're starting on a jumble.
[Ebm] Try.
I'm looking at it like this.
What you really want to?
[B] Why we argue anyway?
Oh,
I forgot it's [E] summertime.
Put your hands to the constellations.
The way you look should be a sin.
You my sensation.
[Ebm] I know I'm preaching to the congregation.
We love Jesus.
She done learned a
lot.
[E]
I _ _ _ mean, _ _
[Ebm] nigga did a lot of waiting.
[B] We ain't married, but tonight I need some consummation.
When the [E] sun goes down, it's the magic hour.
The magic hour.
And out of [Ebm] all the colors that
are fill up the skies, you get green on your mind.
I can see it in your eyes.
[E] Why are you standing there with your face screwed up?
Don't leave while you're hot.
That's how May screwed up.
[Ebm] Throwing shit around the whole place screwed up.
[B] Maybe I should call
May so he could pray for us.
[E] I hit the Jamaica spot at the bar.
Take a seat.
I ordered your
jerks.
You 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 Leo cone.
A Dior home.
That's Dior
home.
[Ebm] The crib scar face.
[Gb] Could it be more Tony?
[B] You love 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 said a word.
I said a word to me this evening. _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ [B] _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ [Bbm] _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ [Bbm] _ [B] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [Dbm] _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ [Ebm] _ [B] _ [Eb] _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ Oh,
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] looking _ _ [B] at _ _ [E] _
my bitch.
I bet she get your ass a bone.
Looking at my wrist.
It'll turn your ass
to [Ebm] stone.
Stretch limousine, sipping rosé all alone.
Double headed monster with a mind of his
[E] own.
Cherry red chariot excesses.
Just my character.
All black tux nigga shoes.
[Ebm] Lavender.
I never needed acceptance from all you [Abm] outsiders.
[Bb] Hair cycles [B] were easy [Eb] before his mouth.
[E] Why?
You before his jaw shattered.
Climbing up the large ladder.
We still speed running
science like they don't [Ebm] matter.
Hey, the talking never made me mad.
Never that.
Now,
when I'm in my favorite paper [E] tag, therefore G4 is at the clipboard.
When it come to tools,
fool.
I'm a pet [Ebm] boy.
When it came to dope, I was quick to [Abm] export.
Never [Bb] tie the ball.
[B] So it's on [Eb] to the next [E] sport.
New Mercedes sedan.
The next four.
So many cars.
DMV thought it was
mail [Ebm] fraud.
Dipping traps.
I was getting mail from Hope County, Jacksonville, right?
[E] Melbourne.
Hold click.
Appetite.
Take one.
Spinning Teddy.
Bender.
Grass final as much a [Ebm] first.
I said it's ever for the [Abm] night's over.
[Bb] God [B] bless the man.
I [Eb] put this ice [E] over
getting to pop money twice over.
Still a real nigga.
Red coochie sweater.
Dice [Ebm] roller.
I'm making love to the angel.
A death [Ab] catcher.
Feelings never stumble.
Retracing my [E] steps. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ [Bb] _ [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 a sin.
You my sensation.
[Ebm] I know I'll preach it to the congregation.
We [B] love Jesus, but you done learned a lot from Satan.
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] I mean, the nigga 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've seen good [Ebm] Christians make rash decisions.
Oh, she do it.
What [Abm] happened to religion?
Oh, she [E] loves it.
She putting on her makeup.
She casually a lord.
Text message breakups.
The casualty of [Ebm] tours.
How she don't wake
up.
And that love me no more.
I thought I was the asshole.
I guess it's rubbing [E] off
[Dbm] her phenomenon.
The LeBron [E] around.
Hard to be humble when you're starting on a jumble.
[Ebm] Try.
I'm looking at it like this.
What you really want to?
[B] Why we argue anyway?
Oh,
I forgot it's [E] summertime.
Put your hands to the constellations.
The way you look should be a sin.
You my sensation.
[Ebm] I know I'm preaching to the congregation.
We love Jesus.
She done learned a
lot.
[E]
I _ _ _ mean, _ _
[Ebm] nigga did a lot of waiting.
[B] We ain't married, but tonight I need some consummation.
When the [E] sun goes down, it's the magic hour.
The magic hour.
And out of [Ebm] all the colors that
are fill up the skies, you get green on your mind.
I can see it in your eyes.
[E] Why are you standing there with your face screwed up?
Don't leave while you're hot.
That's how May screwed up.
[Ebm] Throwing shit around the whole place screwed up.
[B] Maybe I should call
May so he could pray for us.
[E] I hit the Jamaica spot at the bar.
Take a seat.
I ordered your
jerks.
You 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 Leo cone.
A Dior home.
That's Dior
home.
[Ebm] The crib scar face.
[Gb] Could it be more Tony?
[B] You love 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 said a word.
I said a word to me this evening. _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ [B] _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ [Bbm] _ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ [Bbm] _ [B] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [Dbm] _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ [Ebm] _ [B] _ [Eb] _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ Oh,
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] looking _ _ [B] at _ _ [E] _
my bitch.
I bet she get your ass a bone.
Looking at my wrist.
It'll turn your ass
to [Ebm] stone.
Stretch limousine, sipping rosé all alone.
Double headed monster with a mind of his
[E] own.
Cherry red chariot excesses.
Just my character.
All black tux nigga shoes.
[Ebm] Lavender.
I never needed acceptance from all you [Abm] outsiders.
[Bb] Hair cycles [B] were easy [Eb] before his mouth.
[E] Why?
You before his jaw shattered.
Climbing up the large ladder.
We still speed running
science like they don't [Ebm] matter.
Hey, the talking never made me mad.
Never that.
Now,
when I'm in my favorite paper [E] tag, therefore G4 is at the clipboard.
When it come to tools,
fool.
I'm a pet [Ebm] boy.
When it came to dope, I was quick to [Abm] export.
Never [Bb] tie the ball.
[B] So it's on [Eb] to the next [E] sport.
New Mercedes sedan.
The next four.
So many cars.
DMV thought it was
mail [Ebm] fraud.
Dipping traps.
I was getting mail from Hope County, Jacksonville, right?
[E] Melbourne.
Hold click.
Appetite.
Take one.
Spinning Teddy.
Bender.
Grass final as much a [Ebm] first.
I said it's ever for the [Abm] night's over.
[Bb] God [B] bless the man.
I [Eb] put this ice [E] over
getting to pop money twice over.
Still a real nigga.
Red coochie sweater.
Dice [Ebm] roller.
I'm making love to the angel.
A death [Ab] catcher.
Feelings never stumble.
Retracing my [E] steps. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gb] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ [Bb] _ [B] _ _