Son of a Gun

[Verse 1: SATICA & SAKIMA, SATICA]
You were in the corner smoking green, that California
Had a bullet in the chamber, made the whole club fucking wake up
Like pew, attention on you, eyes like glue
Get me out of here before it all blows

[Pre-Chorus: SAKIMA, SATICA & SAKIMA]
If I get down on my knees
Will you pull the trigger on me?
You'll be the last thing I see
And you'll be the death of me
Get me out of here before it all blows
Get me out of here before it all, oh

[Chorus: SATICA & SAKIMA, SAKIMA]
He’s a son of a gun, shooting roses for fun
Blowing smoke on my love, ah
He's a son of a gun, shoot the bullet and run
Taste the lead on my tongue, ah
Son of a gun, son of a gun (Oh)
Son of a gun, son of a gun (Yeah, yeah)
Son of a gun, son of a gun (Ah)
Son of a gun, son of a gun

[Verse 2: SATICA & SAKIMA, SATICA & SAKIMA]
He’s got a 9mm to the face, no, I can't believe it
Looking down the barrel, hope to god it isn't fatal
Like ah, right between my eyes, bright white light
Get me out of here before it all blows

[Pre-Chorus: SATICA, SATICA & SAKIMA]
If I get down on my knees
Will you pull the trigger on me?
You'll be the last thing I see
You'll be the death of me
Get me out of here before it all blows
Get me out of here before it all, oh

[Chorus: SATICA & SAKIMA]
He’s a son of a gun, shooting roses for fun
Blowing smoke on my love, ah
He's a son of a gun, shoot the bullet and run
Taste the lead on my tongue, ah
Son of a gun, son of a gun
Son of a gun, son of a gun (Ah)
Son of a gun, son of a gun (Oh)
Son of a gun, son of a gun

[Bridge: SATICA & SAKIMA]
I'm never gonna get that back (Oh)
I'll never, I-I-I'll never, no
I'm never gonna get that back (Oh)
I'll never, I-I-I'll never, no

[Chorus: SATICA & SAKIMA, Sakima]
He’s a son of a gun, shooting roses for fun
Blowing smoke on my love, ah
He's a son of a gun, shoot the bullet and run
Taste the lead on my tongue, ah
He’s a son of a gun, shooting roses for fun
Blowing smoke on my love, ah
He's a son of a gun, shoot the bullet and run (He's a son of a gun)
Taste the lead on my tongue, ah (Shoot the bullet and run)
Son of a gun, son of a gun
Son of a gun, son of a gun (Shoot the bullet and run)
Son of a gun, son of a gun (Bullet and run, bullet and run)
Son of a gun, son of a gun