Pistol
My baby's got a pistol, let her shoot me down, down
She won't ever miss, no, sweet blood on my knees
When she spin me like a disco, 0130 Downtown
The smoke starts to billow, Americano Spirit in her mouth
Blow it out, oh no
Head over skin, let the distance punish me
Left my ass cheek burgundy, metallic taste
Look what you did, set me up so domino
Just a flick and let it fall, we found the fame
Told my mama, "I can't go home"
Take my waist down an open road
God won't let me in Heaven's gate alone
My baby's got a pistol, let her shoot me down, down
She won't ever miss, no, sweet blood on my knees
When she spin me like a disco, 0130 Downtown
The smoke starts to billow, Americano Spirit in her mouth
Blow it out
Short shorts, tequila neat, fourth finger therapy
Brown eyes singing back to me
Never, never seen a love like this
Tell my mama I dropped her last name and
Pull the gun up and the space you were saving (Ah)
Told my mama, "I can't go home"
Take my waist down an open road
God won't let me in Heaven's gate alone
My baby's got a pistol, let her shoot me down, down
She won't ever miss, no, sweet blood on my knees
When she spin me like a disco, 0130 Downtown
The smoke starts to billow, Americano Spirit in her mouth
Blow it out, ooh
My baby
My b—
My baby's got a—
