Blow

Check, check
Here we go, oh
Huh

Feeling like a bullet jumping out a gun
I'm feeling like a winner, I feel like the one
You're doing something to me
You're doing something strange
Well, jump back, talk to me, woman
You make me wanna make a baby
Huh

Supernatural woman, supernatural freak
Don't know what you're doing, got me feeling weak
Oh, I wanna call you fever, baby
You can set a fire on me
Hot damn, private like a pistol, mama
You got me down on my knees begging please

I'm coming, baby
I'm gunning for you, yeah
Locked, loaded, shoot my shot tonight
I'm coming, baby
I'm gunning for you
Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind, oh

Red leather rocket, little foxy queen
Everybody's watching a pretty little thing
Baby, tell me what's your fantasy?
Come closer, let's talk about it
You want white lines in a limousine
Whipped cream and everything in between, yeah

I'm coming, baby
I'm gunning for you, yeah
Locked, loaded, shoot my shot tonight
I'm coming, baby
I'm gunning for you
Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind
I'm coming, baby

Yeah, yeah, ah
Woo-hoo

I'm coming, baby
I'm gunning for you, yeah
Locked, loaded, shoot my shot tonight
I'm coming, baby
I'm gunning for you
Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind

Oh, yeah, alright, huh
Hit it