Revolver (David Guetta Remix)

Oops I guess I shot ya
My finger"s on the trigger
I had a bullet with your name on it
Click...
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
And knock "em down
My looks can kill
E-O-E-O
My body"s fully loaded
And I got more ammo
Line "em up
Knock "em down
My looks can kill
E-O-E-O
You"re an accessory to a murder cause

My life"s a revolver
My sex is the cure
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
My life"s a revolver
My sex is the cure
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
My looks can kill
E-O-E-O
My body"s fully loaded
And I got more ammo
Line "em up
Knock "em down
My looks can kill
E-O-E-O
You"re an accessory to murder cause

My life"s a revolver
My sex is the cure
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
My life"s a revolver
My sex is the cure
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?

My life"s a revolver
My sex is the cure
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
My life"s a revolver
My sex is the cure
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 line them up and watch them fall
I shoot "em bang bang
I shoot "em bang bang