You could be the one or just one of the ones
I might hit it and run, my baby
You could be the one or just one of the ones
And my body's a gun with no safety
Please, hold me but don't get attached
Too close is a knife in the back
I'll give you a kiss, is it love or a fix?
I don't know, what's the fun in that?
Not trying to get in your head
These sheets are my kinda thread
Little drunk, don't believe what I said
When I said all the shit that I might regret
You could be the one or just one of the ones
I might hit it and run, my baby
You could be the one or just one of the ones
And my body's a gun with no safety
You could be the one or just one of the ones
I might hit it and run, my baby
You could be the one or just one of the ones
And my body's a gun with no safety
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
Oops, I made a mess, now you feel the side effects
Drive by then I left, now I'm moving to the next
Snap, snap, bitch, better get your Nikon
Gonna wish you took a pic when I'm gone
You could be the one or just one of the ones
I might hit it and run, my baby
You could be the one or just one of the ones
And my body's a gun with no safety
You could be the one or just one of the ones
I might hit it and run, my baby
You could be the one or just one of the ones
And my body's a gun with no safety
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah (you could be the one or just one of the ones)
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah (I might hit it and run, my baby)
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah (you could be the one or just one of the ones)
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah (and my body's a gun with no safety)
