I know you probably get this all the time
And this is gonna come off like a "c'mon" line
But girl, I swear your eyes were dancing with mine
Uh-huh, uh-huh
There's a lot of good-lookin' women in this room
Rockin' Dolce & Gabbana and designer shoes
But they ain't got nothin' on you
Nothin' on you, on you, on you
Woah, woah
You're hotter than a pawn shop pistol poppin'
Woah, woah
So fine, I don't mind that hammer droppin'
With your black dress
And your red lips
Pullin' that trigger on the promise of a first kiss
Tonight, my heart don't stand a chance
'Cause baby, you're killin' it
♪
The way my heart is beatin' outta my chest
It's a wonder that I ain't dropped dead
But girl, I might just yet, there's a lot of night left
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Girl, you know exactly what you're doin'
Your body is a weapon you ain't scared of usin'
Well, that's okay, make my day
I'll go out with a smile on my face
Woah, woah
You're hotter than a pawn shop pistol poppin'
Woah, woah
So fine, I don't mind that hammer droppin'
With your black dress
And your red lips
Pullin' that trigger on the promise of a first kiss
Tonight, my heart don't stand a chance
'Cause baby, you're killin' it
♪
Woah, woah
You're hotter than a pawn shop pistol poppin'
Woah, woah
So fine, I don't mind that hammer droppin'
With your black dress
And your red lips
Pullin' that trigger on the promise of a first kiss
Tonight, my heart don't stand a chance
'Cause baby, you're killin' it
Baby, you're killin' it
Baby, you're killin' it
Baby, you're killin' it
♪
(Baby, you're killin' it)
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