Lyrics Pistol – Andre Swilley

Shawty gotta bad boy fetish
Shawty come over and get it
Shawty had to leave real early
Yeah she thick she curvy
Waving goodbye, hope she call back
I wrote her name down in all caps
Blow her a kiss
She got a body, she all that
Five, four, three, two, one, stop
Make it pop, make it pop
Make that pistol pop popGot my hand up, got a question
Miss, can I stay back for detention
We can spend an hour
I could give you some attention
I been kinda naughty
Can you come teach me a lesson
Caught me after school
Smoking on a Juul
Put me in line girl
What you gonna do
Baby let’s be bad bad bad bad
‘Till they’re scared of us
You’re such a sag sag
Sagittarius
Body on body
It’s hot like 1.40
You grinding up on me
And I was like ‘woah’
Dipping your toe-in
Then leave in the morning
When I saw you going
I tried to say noI’m not one to get
All sentimental and blue
But I’m hella mental ’bout you
Yeh it’s elemental, it’s true, ay
Ready, steady
I was twenty/twenty
Left me empty
Now the vision blurry
I don’t know if I can go
Much longer in this state
You been on and on ’bout me
Now you gone and I’m in pain
Hey shawty gotta bad boy fetish
Shawty come over and get it
Shawty had to leave real early
Yeah she thick she curvy
Waving goodbye, hope she call back
I wrote her name down in all caps
Blow her a kiss
She got a body, she all that
Five, four, three, two, one, stop
Make it pop, make it pop
Make that pistol pop pop…
➤ Written by Cookie Cutters & Andre Swilley
Produced by Cookie Cutters
Andre Swilley | 2019