Weapon (feat. Fireboy DML)

Girl, I swear your sex is a weapon And, yeah, you are a shooter, body bang-bang Yeah, I swear your sex is a weapon And, yeah, you are a shooter, body bang-bang Shot to my head, blow to my heart Left me for dead, then you took off Girl, you use your sex like a weapon And, yeah, you are a shooter, body bang-bang Man down, man down, oh, yeah Another round, another round in the clip One shot, point blank, you don't miss Shooter, body bang-bang Confessions of a killer Murder she wrote She no come for real love (shotta) But she love taking souls Girl, I swear your sex is a weapon And, yeah, you are a shooter, body bang-bang Yeah, I swear your sex is a weapon And, yeah, you are a shooter, body bang-bang Shot to my head, blow to my heart Left me for dead, then you took off Girl, you use your sex like a weapon And, yeah, you are a shooter, body bang-bang Man down, man down, oh, yeah Another round, another round in the clip One shot, point blank, you don't miss Shooter, body bang-bang So fun mi tin ba korin fun e sho ma dance o So fun mi tin ba fowo gbe sho ma bounce o So fun mi see the way you move and turn around, oh Make a brother man cum unannounced, oh Shooter, she carry bazooka I might get you put out, see the way you do, how Body from Kalakuta, face from Sudan She a shooter, body bang-bang Girl, I swear your sex is a weapon And, yeah, you are a shooter, body bang-bang Yeah, I swear your sex is a weapon And, yeah, you are a shooter, body bang-bang Shot to my head, blow to my heart Left me for dead, then you took off Girl, you use your sex like a weapon And, yeah, you are a shooter, body bang-bang Man down, man down, oh, yeah Shooter, body bang-bang Man down, man down, oh, yeah Shooter, body bang-bang Shooter Man down, man down, oh, yeah Shooter, body bang-bang