Revolver [One Love Version] [Version] lyrics by David Guetta

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Revolver [One Love Version] [Version] by David Guettaالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

Revolver [One Love Version] [Version] by David Guetta

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

(I)
Line 'em up
Knock 'em down
My looks can kill
E-O-E-O
My body's fully loaded
And I got more ammo
(I)
Line 'em up
Knock 'em down
My 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
I shoot 'em bang bang
My love's a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?

Bang.
Tha 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 tha 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 is a revolver.
Do you want to be my target.
'Cause I'm a sharp shooter.
Matter of fact I'm tha sharpest.
My aim is so flawless girl you can be the farthest.
I'ma still shoot my love let me know that you caught it.
I'm the trigger man I pull it.
I will when he wouldn't.
Do you want to eat the bullet?
And I know where to put it.
Its Weezy. F baby.
I'm shooting like the [omit].
Girl I should be illegal.
Better put the safety on it.

Click click
(I)
Line 'em up
Knock 'em down
My looks can kill
E-O-E-O
My body's fully loaded
And I got more ammo
(I)
Line 'em up
Knock 'em down
My 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
I shoot 'em bang bang
My love's a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?

(I)
Line 'em up
Knock 'em down
My looks can kill
E-O-E-O
My body's fully loaded
And I got more ammo
(I)
Line 'em up
Knock 'em down
My 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
I shoot 'em bang bang
My love's a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?

Writer : MADONNA, . / CARTER, DWAYNE / FRANKS, JUSTIN / BATTEY, CARLOS CENTEL / BATTEY, STEVEN ANDRE / KITCHEN, BRANDON
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.