Shoot to kill, don't injure me, noStair she'd slip from her waist, cross her thighsShe'd cast the die on your friends, chances on everythingYou take your life and your handsMade her do what she likes, made her feel rightMade her do what she likes, made her feel rightLipstick smells in the ashtrayOh, could she be who she says don't like?She'd cast the die on your friends, chances on everythingYou take your life and your handsMade her do what she likes, made her feel rightMade her do what she likes, made her feel rightShe'd cast the die on your friends, chances on everythingYou take your life and your handsMade her do what she likes, made her feel rightMade her do what she likes, made her feel rightWas it someone did you dirty, spilled your tears onto the street?Were your heels already hurt as you disappeared?Tipsy coming from a snitch, said he saw who did the deedAnd they're turning up the heat, crime wave trenches to beatMy shirt, it clings to me because of youI loved you, I love you, won't let them put this *** on youPicked you right out of a lineup, I got moneyWe could get away from hereSomebody did you dirty, maybe it was meSomebody did you dirty, maybe it was meSomebody did you dirty, maybe it was meSomebody did you dirty, maybe