Revolver (Feat. Lil Wayne) Songtext
(My love's a revolver, revolver, revolver...)
(My love's a revolver, revolver, revolver...)
Oops, I guess I'll shot ya
My finger's on the trigger
I had a bullet with your name on it
Click-click
I'm a sex pistol
My love should be illegal
(My love's a revolver, revolver, revolver...)
Oops, I guess I'll shot ya
My finger's on the trigger
I had a bullet with your name on it
Click-click
I'm a sex pistol
My love should be illegal
Real deal, baby
I'm no counterfeit
Click-click
Line 'em up
Knock 'em down
If looks could kill
E-o-e-o
My body's fully loaded
And I've got more ammo
Line 'em up
Knock 'em down
If looks could kill
E-o-e-o
You're an accessory to murder, 'coz
My love's a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy? Do you wanna die happy?
My love's a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
I let it bang bang
You've been hit by a smooth criminal
A bad girl, I gotcha crying to your mama
Saying "I can't believe it" (I can't believe it)
I've seen your type, bring a knife into a gun fight
Caught up in the law right
I think I'm in love and I
Line 'em up
Knock 'em down
If looks could kill
E-o-e-o
My body's fully loaded
And I've got more ammo
Line 'em up, knock 'em down, if looks could kill E-O-E-O
You're an accessory to murder 'cause
My love's a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
My love's a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
I let it bang bang
I shoot 'em bang bang
I shoot 'em bang bang
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the baddest of them all?
I shoot 'em bang bang
I shoot 'em bang bang
I line 'em up and watch them fall
Bang
The shooting name is Wayne
The victim didn't complain, she just screamed "Shoot again"
I gave her extra rounds,
My barrel twist around
I am Mr. Shoot 'em down, I leave hearts on the ground
My love: using weapon,
And yes I use it well
Then I let the rose petals cover up the bullet shells
I never shoot and tell,
I only shoot to kill
And the vest ain't gonna help it even if you're laying still
My love's a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
My love's a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
My love's a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
My love's a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
I let it bang bang
I let it bang bang
I shoot 'em bang bang
I line 'em up and watch them fall
I shoot 'em bang bang
I shoot 'em bang bang
I line 'em up and watch them fall
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die... happy?
I'm no counterfeit
Click-click
Line 'em up
Knock 'em down
If looks could kill
E-o-e-o
My body's fully loaded
And I've got more ammo
Line 'em up
Knock 'em down
If looks could kill
E-o-e-o
You're an accessory to murder, 'coz
My love's a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy? Do you wanna die happy?
My love's a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
I let it bang bang
You've been hit by a smooth criminal
A bad girl, I gotcha crying to your mama
Saying "I can't believe it" (I can't believe it)
I've seen your type, bring a knife into a gun fight
Caught up in the law right
I think I'm in love and I
Line 'em up
Knock 'em down
If looks could kill
E-o-e-o
My body's fully loaded
And I've got more ammo
Line 'em up, knock 'em down, if looks could kill E-O-E-O
You're an accessory to murder 'cause
My love's a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
My love's a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
I let it bang bang
I shoot 'em bang bang
I shoot 'em bang bang
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the baddest of them all?
I shoot 'em bang bang
I shoot 'em bang bang
I line 'em up and watch them fall
Bang
The shooting name is Wayne
The victim didn't complain, she just screamed "Shoot again"
I gave her extra rounds,
My barrel twist around
I am Mr. Shoot 'em down, I leave hearts on the ground
My love: using weapon,
And yes I use it well
Then I let the rose petals cover up the bullet shells
I never shoot and tell,
I only shoot to kill
And the vest ain't gonna help it even if you're laying still
My love's a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
My love's a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
My love's a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
My love's a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
I let it bang bang
I let it bang bang
I shoot 'em bang bang
I line 'em up and watch them fall
I shoot 'em bang bang
I shoot 'em bang bang
I line 'em up and watch them fall
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die... happy?
MADONNA, . / CARTER, DWAYNE / FRANKS, JUSTIN / KITCHEN, BRANDON / BATTEY, CARLOS / BATTEY, STEVEN / GUETTA, DAVID / VAN DE WALL, NICK L.
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