LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeBLOW (With Chris Stapleton & Bruno Mars)
I'm feelin' like a bullet jumpin' out a gunI'm feelin' like a winner, I feel like the oneYou're doing somethin' to meYou're doing somethin' strangeWell, jump back, talk to me, womanYou make me wanna make a baby, baby, uhSupernatural woman, supernatural freakDon't know what you're doin', got me feelin' weakOh, I wanna call you fever, babyYou can set a fire on meHot damn, pop it like a pistol, mamaYou got me down on my knees, begging pleaseI'm comin', babyI'm gunnin' for you, yeahLocked, loaded, shoot my shot tonightI'm comin', babyI'm gunnin' for youPull my trigger, let me blow your mindYou red leather rocket, you little foxy queenEverybody's watching, pretty little thingBaby, tell me, what's your fantasy?Come closer, let's talk about itYou want white lines in a limousineWhipped cream, and everything in between, yeahI'm comin', babyI'm gunnin' for you, yeahLocked, loaded, shoot my shot tonightI'm comin', babyI'm gunnin' for youPull my trigger, let me blow your mindI'm comin', babyI'm comin', babyI'm gunnin' for you, yeahLocked, loaded, shoot my shot tonightI'm comin', babyI'm gunnin' for youPull my trigger, let me blow your mind
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