Revolver

Album: Celebration (2009)
  • My love's a revolver
    My love's a revolver

    Oops I guess I 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 can kill
    E-O-E-O
    My body's fully loaded
    And I got more ammo
    Line 'em up
    Knock 'em down
    If looks can kill
    E-O-E-O
    You're an accessory to a 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

    You've been hit by a smooth criminal
    A bad girl
    I got you cryin' to your mama
    Sayin'
    I can't believe it
    I seen ya tight
    Bring ya knife into a gun fight
    Caught up in love right
    Think I'm in love, I

    Line 'em up
    Knock 'em down
    If looks can kill
    E-O-E-O
    My body's fully loaded
    And I got more ammo
    Line 'em up
    Knock 'em down
    If looks can kill
    E-O-E-O
    You're an accessory to a 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 light 'em up and watch 'em fall

    [Lil Wayne]
    Bang ,
    The shooter 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 is a weapon
    And yes I use it well
    Then I let the rose petals
    Cover up the bullet shell
    I never shoot and tell
    I only shoot to kill
    And that vest ain't gonna help ya
    Even if it's made of steel

    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 shoot 'em bang, bang
    I shoot 'em bang, bang
    I light 'em up and watch 'em fall
    I shoot 'em bang, bang
    I shoot 'em bang, bang
    I light 'em up and watch 'em fall

    Do you want to die happy?
    Do you want to die? Writer/s: Steven Andre Battey, Justin Scott Franks, Madonna L. Ciccone, Dwayne Carter, Carlos Centel Battey, Brandon William Kitchen
    Publisher: Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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