My baby's got a pistol, let her shoot me down then
She won't hurt or miss, no, sweet blood on my knees
Won't she spin me like a disco? Oh, what bloody dark love
Let's smoke sparks to deal alone, America, no spirit in the bones
Blow it high, oh, no

Head over skin, let the test ants punish me
Left my ass cheek burgundy, mid talent it takes
Look what you did, set me up so dominantly
Just to fake and let it fall, we found the fame

Tell my mama I can't go home
Take my waist down and open vote
Gotta let me in Heaven's gate alone

My baby's got a pistol, let her shoot me down then
She won't hurt or miss, no, sweet blood on my knees
Won't she spin me like a disco? Oh, what bloody dark love
Let's smoke sparks to deal alone, America, no spirit in the bones
Blow it high

Harsh lights to kill at me for a thing at therapy
Am I singing back to you?

Never, never seen a lad like this
Tell my mama I take the last name in
Pull my gun up in the space you were safe in (ah)
Tell my mama, I can't go home
Take my waist down and open vote
Gotta let me in Heaven's gate alone

My baby's got a pistol, let her shoot me down then
She won't hurt or miss, no, sweet blood on my knees
Won't she spin me like a disco? Oh, what bloody dark love
Let's smoke sparks to deal alone, America, no spirit in the bones
Blow it high, ooh

My baby
My b—
My baby's got a—