Nhạc sĩ: Brantley Gilbert, Brian Davis, Derek George
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
It's 2am and their cell phones ring It sounds like you've been sippin' on somethin'
Cause in a way I heard you say, hey baby You ain't about as subtle as a freight train
comin' And I know what's next
You'll be knockin' on my door Standin' at an address
What are you waitin' for?
Pull the trigger on a four-blank case This close you better never miss
Heart beatin' like a bullet into my chest Biting my lip and wrecking my bed
But Cinderella never sees the sun You'll be gone before morning comes
Like to love but you love me wrong You're too hard to hold
Baby, you're a smokin' gun
Yeah, you think you got it like Tony Montana Callin' these shots like the world is your own
And you got me up but let me turn them tables I ain't the only one comin' back for more
Little smile on your face You're beggin' me to play along
So if we're sayin' this again Then I'm guessin' this is game on
Pull the trigger on a four-blank case This close you better never miss
Heart beatin' like a bullet into my chest Biting my lip and wrecking my bed
But Cinderella never sees the sun You'll be gone before morning comes
Like to love but you love me wrong You're too hard to hold
Baby, you're a smokin' gun
Like a .44 mag and one bullet in it It's a dangerous game but I can't help but spit it
Knowin' one day it's gonna get bad It's too late, I gotta cock back
Pull the trigger on a four-blank case This close you better never miss
Heart beatin' like a bullet into my chest Biting my lip and wrecking my bed
But Cinderella never sees the sun You'll be gone before morning comes
Like to love but you love me wrong You're too hard to hold
Baby, you're a smokin' gun
Pull the trigger
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