Warning Shot
If you kept your hands to yourself
How long do you think that I would last
Oh, it's so bad, I'm not hopin' for daylight
I'd rather just stay with you right here
Under covers we could disappear
If I'm losin' you, just fire a warning shot
If I'm losin' you, just fire a warning shot
No matter where you are, you're still always there
Runnin' through my head, down my veins and thumpin' in my chest
And you're not like other ones, not even a single note
So far beyond compare, please excuse that I can't help but stare
If I'm losin' you, just fire a warning shot
I've been too infatuated to fuck with your head and play games
And I don't wanna play games, even if I knew it'd make you stay
We'd still have life get in the way eventually
It's all down to one thing, I don't wanna let you go, don't wanna lose you now
If I'm losin' you, just fire a warning shot
If I'm losin' you, just fire a warning shot
You've got my hands tied up, figuratively, love
But if it's not enough, we could do whatever you want
I swear I'm down for whatever, as long as it's with you
Your dress, black and gold, I want nothin' more than to take it off
Delicately displaced until we're rollin' on our own
Pupils dilated, but naturally from love
If I'm losin' you, just fire a warning shot
If I'm losin' you, just fire, just fire a warning shot
How long do you think that I would last
Oh, it's so bad, I'm not hopin' for daylight
I'd rather just stay with you right here
Under covers we could disappear
If I'm losin' you, just fire a warning shot
If I'm losin' you, just fire a warning shot
No matter where you are, you're still always there
Runnin' through my head, down my veins and thumpin' in my chest
And you're not like other ones, not even a single note
So far beyond compare, please excuse that I can't help but stare
If I'm losin' you, just fire a warning shot
I've been too infatuated to fuck with your head and play games
And I don't wanna play games, even if I knew it'd make you stay
We'd still have life get in the way eventually
It's all down to one thing, I don't wanna let you go, don't wanna lose you now
If I'm losin' you, just fire a warning shot
If I'm losin' you, just fire a warning shot
You've got my hands tied up, figuratively, love
But if it's not enough, we could do whatever you want
I swear I'm down for whatever, as long as it's with you
Your dress, black and gold, I want nothin' more than to take it off
Delicately displaced until we're rollin' on our own
Pupils dilated, but naturally from love
If I'm losin' you, just fire a warning shot
If I'm losin' you, just fire, just fire a warning shot
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Writer(s): Timothy Ferguson
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