I got a gun, I keep it on my shelf and wait at home for you Well, I won't use it 'less you force me to I got a kiss from my right fist and it’s been wound up tight for you I won't use it 'less you force me to
You wanna love me, you want it You wanna love me You wanna love me I wanna love you, too I wanna love you, too I wanna love you, too I wanna love you, too
I got a girl, I think she's so tough Man, the things I put her through Well, I don't hurt her, but she wants me to She's got a gift with her two lips She speaks her twisted point of view Well, I don't like it, but she wants me to
She wanna love me She wants it She wanna love me I wanna love her, too I wanna love her, too I wanna love her, too I wanna love her, too
I wanna love her, too I wanna love her, too I wanna love her, too I wanna love her, too
I wanna love her, too I wanna love her, too I wanna love her, too I wanna love her, too
I wanna love her, too I wanna love her, too I wanna love her, too I wanna love her, too
I wanna love her, too I wanna love her, too I wanna love her, too I wanna love her, too
