Oh, Pretty Pistol
She got a gun in her hand
Yea, she got it all planned
She's gonna teach a lesson tonight
Lock stock and loaded
Heart has been broken
She's gonna make amends tonight
Ohh, pretty pistol
Premeditated
Self medicated
She's gonna make history tonight
There's no such thing as bad luck baby
Now you're gonna get what you deserve
Cos Karma's been a bad bitch lately
Sweet revenge is best served
Cold, cold, cold as ice
She's cold, cold, cold as ice
She got a gun to my head
With an evil smile she said
That she wants to try to make things right
I'm blindfolded
And handcuffed to the bed
I say "okay, that sounds nice"
Ohh, pretty pistol
She leaned in for a kiss
I bite down on her lip
I'm not going down without a fight
There's no such thing as bad luck baby
Now you're gonna get what you deserve
Cos Karma's been a bad bitch lately
Sweet revenge is best served
Cold, cold, cold as ice
She's cold, cold, cold as ice
So I made my escape
But with a twist of fate
There was someone waiting at my place
She looked confused
Why I smell like perfume
And then she started the chase
Ohh, pretty pistol
I guess it could be worse
At least she drives a hearse
Since she's gonna take me to my grave
There's no such thing as bad luck baby
Now I'm gonna get what I deserve
Cos Karma's been a bad bitch lately
Sweet revenge is best served
Cold, cold, cold as ice
I'm cold, cold, cold as ice
Yea, she got it all planned
She's gonna teach a lesson tonight
Lock stock and loaded
Heart has been broken
She's gonna make amends tonight
Ohh, pretty pistol
Premeditated
Self medicated
She's gonna make history tonight
There's no such thing as bad luck baby
Now you're gonna get what you deserve
Cos Karma's been a bad bitch lately
Sweet revenge is best served
Cold, cold, cold as ice
She's cold, cold, cold as ice
She got a gun to my head
With an evil smile she said
That she wants to try to make things right
I'm blindfolded
And handcuffed to the bed
I say "okay, that sounds nice"
Ohh, pretty pistol
She leaned in for a kiss
I bite down on her lip
I'm not going down without a fight
There's no such thing as bad luck baby
Now you're gonna get what you deserve
Cos Karma's been a bad bitch lately
Sweet revenge is best served
Cold, cold, cold as ice
She's cold, cold, cold as ice
So I made my escape
But with a twist of fate
There was someone waiting at my place
She looked confused
Why I smell like perfume
And then she started the chase
Ohh, pretty pistol
I guess it could be worse
At least she drives a hearse
Since she's gonna take me to my grave
There's no such thing as bad luck baby
Now I'm gonna get what I deserve
Cos Karma's been a bad bitch lately
Sweet revenge is best served
Cold, cold, cold as ice
I'm cold, cold, cold as ice
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Writer(s): Clayton Sturgeon
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