Smokin' Gun

It's 2 AM and that cell phone's ringing. Yeah, sounds like you've been sipping on something. 'Cause in the way I heard you say, "Hey, baby." Yeah, you're about as subtle as a freight train Coming. And I know what's next. You'll be knocking on my door, Standing there dress. What are you waiting for? Pull the trigger on a full blank kiss. This close, you better never miss. Heart beating like a bullet into my chest. Biting my lip and wrecking my bed. But Cinderella never sees the sun. You'll be gone before the morning comes. Like to love but you love to run. You're too hot to hold. Baby, you're a smoking gun. Yeah, you think you got it like Tony Montana. Calling these shots like the world is yours. And you got me, but let me turn them Tables. I ain't the only one coming back for more. Little smile on your face. You're begging me to play along. So if we're saying it's a game, Then I'm guessing this is game on. Pull the trigger on a full blank kiss. This close, you better never miss. Heart beating like a bullet into my chest. Biting my lip and wrecking my bed. But Cinderella never sees the sun. You'll be gone before the morning comes. Like to love but you love to run. You're too hot to hold. Baby, you're a smoking gun. You're like a forty-four mag with one bullet in It. It's a dangerous game but I can't help But spin it. Knowing one day it's gonna end Bad. It's too late, I got it cocked back. Pull the trigger on a full blank kiss. This close, you better never miss. Heart beating like a bullet into my chest. Biting my lip and wrecking my bed. But Cinderella never sees the sun. You'll be gone before the morning comes. Like to love but you love to run. You're too hot to hold. Baby, you're a smoking gun. Oh, yeah. Pull the trigger.