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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
K'naan
K'naan
Vocals
Adam Levine
Adam Levine
Vocals
Bruno Mars
Bruno Mars
Background Vocals
P. Lawrence
P. Lawrence
Background Vocals
James Valentine
James Valentine
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bruno Mars
Bruno Mars
Songwriter
Keinan Abdi Warsame
Keinan Abdi Warsame
Songwriter
Philip Lawrence
Philip Lawrence
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bruno Mars
Bruno Mars
Producer
Ari Levine
Ari Levine
Recording Engineer
Christian Plata
Christian Plata
Recording Engineer
Erik Madrid
Erik Madrid
Recording Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

She shot me, she shot me Bang, bang, she shot me She shot me, she shot me Bang, bang, she shot me She shot me, she shot me Bang, bang, she shot me She shot me, she shot me (get out the way, yo) Bang, bang Ah, there she goes again, the girl is Ethiopian In other words, she came through explodin' in the podium Dynamite Napoleon like sodium mixed with petroleum Slowly but surely, she was walking toward me Cut the convo' short 'cause she had to wake up early But continuing the story Don't worry she gave me digits for her Blackberry "You're very handsome" is what she said And the way she looked in my eyes said, "Put me to bed" Oh my, oh my, I should have known when she said to me on the phone "You do not know me very well, but I would never hurt a fly" Then she aimed for my chest with love in her eye Said she aimed for my chest with love in her eye She was walkin' around with a loaded shotgun Ready to fire me a hot one It went bang, bang, bang straight through my heart (straight through my heart) Although I could have walked away I stood my ground and let her spray She shot me, she shot me Bang, bang, she shot me She shot me, she shot me Bang, bang, she shot me She shot me, she shot me Bang, bang, she shot me She shot me, she shot me Bang, bang Scorpion, she's so hot she's a scorch-ian Killing me softly, Lauryn or Kevorkian Couldn't tell if she's cuckoo or quirky, when I asked her her name she said, "Call me Ten" Testing, testing Things just got more interesting She's dressed in a vest pin, double-breasted holster A very Western toaster She ain't nothing Kosher Ah, she lets me closer Hotter than a pepper-crusted Samosa While I try to keep my composure She was walkin' around with a loaded shotgun Ready to fire me a hot one It went bang, bang, bang straight through my heart (straight through my heart) Although I could have walked away I stood my ground and let her spray She shot me, she shot me Bang, bang, she shot me She shot me, she shot me Bang, bang, she shot me She shot me, she shot me Bang, bang, she shot me She shot me, she shot me Bang, bang Am I wrong? But what is love without the pain to go along? And what is pain if not the reason for me to sing this song? And this song is for the weak and for the strong 'Cause I was strong and still She got me, she got me Bang, bang, she got me She got me, she got me Bang, bang She was walkin' around with a loaded shotgun Ready to fire me a hot one It went bang, bang, bang, straight through my heart (straight through my heart) Although I could have walked away I stood my ground and let her spray She shot me, she shot me Bang, bang, she shot me She shot me, she shot me Bang, bang, she shot me She shot me, she shot me Bang, bang, she shot me She shot me, she shot me Bang, bang
Writer(s): Keinan Warsame, Phillip Lawrence, Bruno Mars Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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