Pistol Lyrics – Rebecca Black

Read the complete Pistol Lyrics by Rebecca Black from the album Age of the Exhibitionist along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Rebecca Black’s music, you can also explore Miss Delicious and Corsetry, two other songs by Rebecca Black.

[Chorus]
My baby’s got a pistol, let her shoot me down then
She won’t hurt or miss, no, sweet blood on my knees
Won’t she spin me like a disco? Oh, what bloody dark love
Let’s smoke sparks to deal alone, America, no spirit in the bones
Blow it high, oh no

[Verse 1]
Head over skin, let the test ants punish me
Left my ass cheek burgundy, mid talent it takes
Look what you did, set me up so dominantly
Just to fake and let it fall, we found the fame
[Pre-Chorus]
Tell my mama, “I can’t go home”
Take my waist down and open vote
Gotta let me in Heaven’s gate alonе

[Chorus]
My baby’s got a pistol, let her shoot me down thеn
She won’t hurt or miss, no, sweet blood on my knees
Won’t she spin me like a disco? Oh, what bloody dark love
Let’s smoke sparks to deal alone, America, no spirit in the bones
Blow it high

[Verse 2]
Harsh lights to kill at me for a thing at therapy
Am I singing back to you?

[Pre-Chorus]
Never, never seen a lad like this
Tell my mama I take the last name in
Pull my gun up in the space you were safe in (Ah)
Tell my mama, “I can’t go home”
Take my waist down and open vote
Gotta let me in Heaven’s gate alone

[Chorus]
My baby’s got a pistol, let her shoot me down then
She won’t hurt or miss, no, sweet blood on my knees
Won’t she spin me like a disco? Oh, what bloody dark love
Let’s smoke sparks to deal alone, America, no spirit in the bones
Blow it high, ooh

[Outro]
My baby
My b—
My baby’s got a—