Revolver Lyrics

Madonna Revolver

(feat. Lil Wayne)

My love’s a revolver
My love’s a revolver

Oops I
Guess I shot ya
My finger’s on the trigger
I had a bullet with your name on it
Click, click
I’m a
Sex pistol
My love should be illegal
Real deal baby
I’m no counterfeit
Click, click

Line ’em up and
Knock ’em down
My looks can kill
Ayo, ayo
My body’s fully loaded
And I got more ammo
Line ’em up and
Knock ’em down
My looks can kill
Ayo, ayo
You’re an accessory to murder ’cuz

My love’s a revolver
My sex is a killa
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
My love’s a revolver
My sex is a killa
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
I let it bang bang

You been hit by a small criminal
A bad girl
I got cha cryin’ to your momma sayin’
I can’t believe it
I seen your type
Bring a knife into a gunfight
Caught up in love, right
I think I’m in love, I

Line ’em up and
Knock ’em down
My looks can kill
Ayo, ayo
My body’s fully loaded
And I got more ammo

Line ’em up and
Knock ’em down
My looks can kill
Ayo, ayo
You’re an accessory to a murder ’cuz

My love’s a revolver
My sex is a killa
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
My love’s a revolver
My sex is a killa
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
I let it bang bang

I shoot ’em, bang bang
I shoot ’em, bang bang
Mirror, mirror, on the wall
Who’s the baddest of them all?
I shoot ’em, bang bang
I shoot ’em, bang bang
I line ’em up and watch ’em fall

[Lil Wayne:]
Bang
The shooter name is Wayne
The victim didn’t complain
She just screamed, “Shoot again”
I gave her extra rounds
My barrel twist around
I am Mr. shoot ’em down
I leave hearts on the ground
My love is a weapon
And yes I use it well
Then I let the rose petals cover up the bullet shell
I never shoot to tell
I only shoot to kill
And that vest ain’t gonna help ya even if it’s made of steel

[Madonna:]
My love’s a revolver
My sex is a killa
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
My love’s a revolver
My sex is a killa
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
My love’s a revolver
My sex is a killa
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
My love’s a revolver
My sex is a killa
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
I let it bang bang

I shoot ’em, bang bang
I shoot ’em, bang bang
I line ’em up and watch ’em fall
I shoot ’em, bang bang
I shoot ’em, bang bang
I line ’em up and watch ’em fall