TION WAYNE feat LA ROUX – IFTK Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano | Sheet Music & Tabs

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This single was released on 13 May 2022. The vocals are by Tion Wayne , La Roux, the music is produced by LiTek , WhYJay, and the lyrics are written by WhYJay, LiTek, La Roux , Tion Wayne.
This song is originally in the key of G# Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 75 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Vocals: Tion Wayne , La Roux ,
Producer: LiTek , WhYJay,
Writer: WhYJay, LiTek, La Roux , Tion Wayne,

 
Original Key: G# Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 75
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]


 . 
 [Intro: La Roux & Tion Wayne]
                      E 
 I'm goin' in for the kill (Mm mm)

 (It's Tekky)
  E                     
 I'm doin' it for a thrill
                           G#m 
 Oh, I'm hopin' you'll understand

 (WhYJay)

 And not let go of my—

 You better mind out, we'll still press on the  (Yo)
 
 [VERSE ONE]
  G#m 
 No privilege, but I had an option (Mm mm)
                               E 
 To never be stuck up on the block then (Brap)
 E
 More money, more problems (Ayy)
                            
 We don't get along like Arsenal, Tottenham
   
 Everybody wanna hate now, but fuck them
                              G#m 
 Gal from North London said I made it (Boom)
  G#m 
 Big Russian must come in function (Brap, brap, brap)

                        G#m 
 Don't make a rich man haffa back it and aim it (Ayy)
   G#m 
 Chop it and shave it (Ayy, ayy)
 G#m 
 Haters nearly had a stroke from my savings
 E 
 I was popped down, now they can't face it
  E 
 Chased it, chased it until I just made it
   
 Ooh (Ooh)
   
 'Membеr when I couldn't buy food (Food)
                          G#m 
 Now my gal lookin' all smooth (Smooth)
   G#m 
 Lambo' truck on the move (Brap, brap)
  G#m                           
 Should'vе rolled out in a coupe (Brap)

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 [CHORUS] 

 (I'm goin' in for the kill)
                                          E
 But all of these guys wan' take 'way my life (Grrt, grrt)

 (I'm doin' it for a thrill)
                                    
 But all of these gal wan' F with the  (Mm mm)
  
 (Oh, I'm hopin' you'll understand)
                                     G#m 
 In my new ends, low percentage of crime (Boom)

 (And not let go of my—)
                                              G#m 
 You better mind out, we'll still press on the  (Brap, brap, brap)
   G#m 
 (I'm goin' in for the kill)
                                          E 
 But all of these guys wan' take 'way my life (Grrt, grrt)
    E 
 (I'm doin' it for a thrill)
                                      
 But all of these gal wan' F with the  (Mm mm)
   
 (Oh, I'm hopin' you'll understand)
                                     G#m 
 In my new ends, low percentage of crime (Boom)

 (And not let go of my—)
                 F#                             G#m 
 You better mind out, we'll still press on the  (Brap, brap, brap)
 
 [VERSE TWO]
 G#m                                                          E 
 Prada always treat me and my set (Mm mm) like Gianfranco Zola (Grrt)
  E                                         
 In N9, see me, I'm like Pep (Pep) G Guardiola (Braow)
   
 Even on streets, see me, was a soldier (Ayy)
                                         G#m 
 Said they wanna be like me when he's older (Ayy, ayy)
 G#m 
 All this crud that my knees went weak when I put Mama Wayne in a Rover (Boom)

 G#m
 You could never be like me, no
                                   E 
 Made a quarter milly last week, shows (Mm mm)
 E
 Of course I gotta keep the right team close
   E 
 Why they wanna see me D I E? (Brap, brap, brap)
    
 In the war, I ain't far from a beast (Aye, aye)
                                 G#m
 'Round here, we only run from police (Baow)
 G#m
 All these brothers all talk in the streets (Pussies)
  G#m 
 But they say they involved in the beef

 G#m 
 Tom Ford suit, now I'm feelin' all trendy

 'Member when the wallet was empty (Money)
   E 
 Cop these boots, feel Édouard Mendy
   E                        
 Real black brother in Chelsea (Grrt)
  
 No talk, I state how I feel
                               G#m 
 I feel more hungry, makin' a mill'
  G#m 
 I was so broke, couldn't pay for the bill (Brap)
 G#m 
 Course I'm goin' in straight for the kill (Brap, brap, brap, brap)

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 [CHORUS] 
  G#m 
 (I'm goin' in for the kill)
              F#                        E 
 But all of these guys wan' take 'way my life (Grrt, grrt)
   E
 (I'm doin' it for a thrill)
                                      
 But all of these gal wan' F with the  (Mm mm)
      
 (Oh, I'm hopin' you'll understand)
                                       G#m 
 In my new ends, low percentage of crime (Boom)
   G#m 
 (And not let go of my—)
                                              G#m 
 You better mind out, we'll still press on the  (Brap, brap, brap)
    G#m 
 (I'm goin' in for the kill)
                    F#                    E 
 But all of these guys wan' take 'way my life (Grrt, grrt)
 E 
 (I'm doin' it for a thrill)
                                   
 But all of these gal wan' F with the  (Mm mm)
   
 (Oh, I'm hopin' you'll understand)
                                   G#m
 In my new ends, low percentage of crime (Boom)
  G#m 
 (And not let go of my—)
                       F#
 You better mind out, we'll still press on the  (Brap, brap, brap)
 
 [VERSE THREE]

 Old times in the ends, we was just ridin' on them (Grah, grah, boom)

 I looked the judge in the eye and I just lied for my friend (Buh)

 I listen to these UK rappers and they're just lyin' again (You liar)

 On my block, I got bare haters, but I got fire for them (Brap, brap)

 When we was young bruck fellas, everybody was brothers (Mad)

 They was cool 'til we made it, then everybody got jealous

 But didn't get a dime from the block (Ayy)

 Whether you like it or not (Ayy)

 Mm mm, grrt, grrt, brap

 [OUTRO]
 
 I'm goin' in for the kill (Grrt, grrt)

 I'm doin' it for a thrill (Mm mm)

 Oh, I'm hopin' you'll understand

 And not let go of my— (Brap, brap, brap)

 I'm goin' in for the kill (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

 I'm doin' it for a thrill (Mm mm)

 Oh, I'm hopin' you'll understand (Boom)

 And not let go of my—

 (Brap)

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