Big Guns

Not gonna play the fool, big boss (when you kiss me)
Not gonna be the sad wife, babe, (like the '50s)
Why don't I switch it up, bad luck (on your whole life)
Taking the power back, think fast

You wanna build me up with your love, no, I'm good, babe
I made my body rock, built it up, so I don't break
Baby, I had enough, so I'm making my own way
I made my body rock, built it up

Big guns, hit me where it hurts, babe
Crazy that you like it messed up
'Cause I make you feel tough, remember
Big guns, guess I never learn, babe
Crazy that you like it messed up
'Cause I make you feel tough remember

Stripping me of my pride, skin and bones (black and blue, why?)
Never look me in the eye, in the face (feel my pain, why?)
Didn't I f— you up, handcuffs (on you all night)
Taking the power back, think fast

You wanna build me up with your love, no, I'm good, babe
I made my body rock, built it up, so I don't break
Baby, I had enough, so I'm making my own way
I made my body rock, built it up

Big guns, hit me where it hurts, babe
Crazy that you like it messed up
'Cause I make you feel tough, remember
Big guns, guess I never learn, babe
Crazy that you like it messed up
'Cause I make you feel tough, remember

Broke me down, but I built myself up
Dropped my crown now I'm picking it up
Call me crazy, but I'm strong enough, strong enough
Does it make you feel tough? (Strong enough)
Does it make you feel tough? (Strong enough, oh)

Big guns, hit me where it hurts, babe
Crazy that you like it messed up
'Cause I make you feel tough

Big guns, hit me where it hurts, babe
Crazy that you like it messed up
'Cause I make you feel tough, remember
Big guns, guess I never learn, babe
Crazy that you like it messed up
'Cause I make you feel tough, remember
Big guns



Credits
Writer(s): Dorothy Martin, Joel Alexander Hamilton, Grace Mitchell, Kyle Hoffman, Christopher Thomas Traynor
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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