Kay App - Gun to My Heart (feat. Dessy Frydays)

Put a gun to my heart and let it go (Pew)
Put a gun to my heart and pull the trigger (Pow)
Put a gun to my heart and let it go (Pew)
Put a gun to my heart and pull the trigger (Pow)

Love me when I'm broke love me till my wrist is froze
Style her in fashion nova then I put her in a ghost
Lil mama ain't no thotty touch her you get roast
My brother got knick just 2 days ago
Now he on the road kicking with the bros
We just tryna eat why they snitching tho
Houdini with the stick turn you to a ghost
The 44 creating holes in them clothes
Dot dot dot dot dotcom
Talking shit on the web you get dotcom
Shawty willy wonka she eat my son
Shawty gimme blow she get them hiccups

Girl shoot shoot don't watch girl shoot shoot don't watch
Girl shoot shoot cos I fucked up

We are in this for this
We are in this for this
Yeah audemar all on ma wrist
I put the gun to your head
Shoot again don't you miss
I fell in love with a bitch (Yeah)
I'm packing my bag imma ditch it's not safe John wick
We are in this for this
We are in this for this
Yeah audemar all on ma wrist
I put the gun to your head
Shoot again don't you miss
I fell in love with a bitch (Yeah)
I'm packing my bag imma ditch it's not safe John wick
We are in this for this
We are in this for this
It's really kind of you
Throwing dirt on ma name you been thinking
I have no use forgetting the things that we did
Pull the trigger let's start from the end
Pull the trigger let's start from the end oh yeah

Written by:
Desmond Cofie, Kwabena Appiagyei

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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