[Intro]
Eb5
[Verse 1]
Eb5
I'm feelin' like a bullet jumpin' out a gun
I'm feelin' like a winner, I feel like the one
You're doing somethin' to me
You're doing somethin' strange
Well, jump back, talk to me, woman
Eb5
You make me wanna make a baby, baby, uh
[Verse 2]
Eb5
Supernatural woman, supernatural freak
Don't know what you're doin', got me feelin' weak
Oh, I wanna call you fever, baby
You can set a fire on me
Hot damn, pop it like a pistol, mama
You got me down on my knees, begging please
[Chorus]
Gb5
I'm comin', baby
Ab5
I'm gunnin' for you, yeah
Eb5
Locked, loaded, shoot my shot tonight
Gb5
I'm comin', baby
Ab5
I'm gunnin' for you
Eb5 Db5 Ab5 Eb5
Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind
[Verse 3]
Eb5
You red leather rocket, you little foxy queen
Everybody's watching, 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
[Chorus]
Gb5
I'm comin', baby
Ab5
I'm gunnin' for you, yeah
Eb5
Locked, loaded, shoot my shot tonight
Gb5 Ab5
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you
Eb5 Db5
Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind
Ab5
I'm comin', baby
[Solo]
Eb5 Gb5 Ab5 Eb5 Gb5 Ab5
Eb5
[Chorus]
Gb5
I'm comin', baby
Ab5
I'm gunnin' for you, yeah
Eb5
Locked, loaded, shoot my shot tonight
Gb5
I'm comin', baby
Ab5
I'm gunnin' for you
Eb5 Db5 Ab5
Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind
[Ed Sheeran:]
Feelin' like a bullet
Jumping outta gun
I'm feelin' like a winner
I feel like the one
You're doin' somethin' to me
You're doin' somethin' strange
Well, jump back, talk to me woman
You make me wanna make a baby, baby
[Chris Stapleton:]
Supernatural woman
Supernatural freak
Don't know what you're doing
Got me feelin' weak
Oh, I wanna call you "fever", baby
You can set a fire on me
Hot damn, pop it like a pistol, mama
You got me down on my knees, begging, please
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you, yeah
Locked, loaded, shoot my shot tonight
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you, yeah
Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind
[Bruno Mars:]
You red-leather rocket
You little foxy queen
Everybody's watchin'
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 comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you, yeah
Locked, loaded, shoot my shot tonight
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you
Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind
I'm comin', baby
[Ed Sheeran:]
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you, yeah
Locked, loaded, shoot my shot tonight
I'm comin', baby
I'm gunnin' for you
Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind
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