Cause I’m a girl Cause I’m a girl, Oh yeah With a bottle of wine and you I’m a girl, I got skills I can dance all night in five inch heels And make you feel like the luckiest boy in the world I can get a free drink for flipping my hair I can rock a

(Glorified version of a) pellet gun Always keep it loaded (Life comes) I can feel your heart in your neck Glorified version of a pellet gun Feels so manly Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Love love love is looking good, Good good on you, Can you feel it Oh everybody sees it. How your sweet smile has a way of, Lighting up the room, Yeah you shine like diamonds, In everything you do. Oh love love love is looking good,

When all I want is you It feels good to be the one, that you want It feels good to be the one that you want, When all I want is you, can never fade yeah When I first saw you come across the room And then you saw me, then I knew what to do I tried to play

Ooh ooh ooh ooh Ah ah ah ah To walk around my head all night You got me tangled like a braid, tied-twisted I don't think it's fair I don't think it's very nice I don't know why I got these feelings, yeah, I just can't seem to get away from

Ooh ooh ooh ooh Ah ah ah ah To walk around my head all night You got me tangled like a braid, tied-twisted I don't think it's fair I don't think it's very nice I don't know why I got these feelings, yeah, I just can't seem to get away from

Lit for your love baby, lit for your love (Live for your love) (How much I feel, I live for your love) Lit for your love baby (Straight up!) Yeah, you know we good You talkin' about this shit but whatever We can go back and forth all day That's that

Let there be let there be love Here in the here in the dark Turning me turning me on Not gonna fight anymore 'Cause I want your touch (Let's go) Ah ooh like that Let there be love Yeah it feels so good that I can't hold back

Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door Mama take this badge from me I can't use it anymore It's getting dark too dark to see Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door, eh yeah Mama put my guns in the ground I can't

The money and the fame make a monster Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh Feelin' so good, might smoke somethin' (Ayy) Hit it so good, might choke somethin' (Ayy) Might pull out, the game so weak Fuck it, you can go and have