Pistol

Yuh yuh, ay
Ay, ay
Yuh yuh, ayy

Shawty gotta bad boy fetish
Shawty come over, come get it (She 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 (Mwah)
She got a body, she all that
5 4 3 2 1 stop
Make it pop, make it pop
Make that pistol pop pop

Got 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?
Call 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 140
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 no

I'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 20 20

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, come 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 (Mwah)
She got a body, she all that
5 4 3 2 1 stop
Make it pop, make it pop
Make that pistol pop pop



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Samuel Friedman
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