Swerve.
Put ya hands up!
I don't mind getting violent, but leave your pride at the door.
Cause shame is all we've been hiding, so take me down to the floor.
Throw me into the drywall, you got that bullet, I'll bite it.
Now pop it off like you own me and scratch my back when you ride it.
Nobody wants a couple of rights without a couple of wrongs.
And the fire that you're building up is coming off so strong.
It's like I'm burning inside when you spit my name.
The rock, the roll, the pride, the shame.
Let's skip the foreplay and become the teenage waste.
That's what we call:
Love sex riot, so excited.
Love sex riot.
Alright, let's do this.
Gonna take you to the floor and rip off your clothes.
We can leave the door unlocked, everybody knows.
That I'll make your body shake, you can scream all night.
It's a love, sex, riot, you're invited.
Oh, here I am to get the party poppin'.
Six rounds of shots and now we're never stoppin'.
Just close your eyes and let your fantasy play.
Sex, drugs, and violence is my anthem.
Oh!
Taking it up at the club, fuck everybody hard in Atlanta.
They can get violent, oh yeah, we'll call it a riot.
And then we don't need the sex and now everybody's excited.
Nobody wants a couple of rights without a couple of wrongs.
And the fire that you're building up is coming off so strong.
It's like I'm burning inside when you spit my name.
The rock, the roll, the pride, the shame.
Let's skip the foreplay and become the teenage waste.
That's what we call:
Love sex riot, so excited.
Love sex riot.
Fuck you!
It's riot.
Imma' work it over till your tired.
Love it when you're screaming like a siren.
Ready, aim, ready, aim, fire, fire.
Riot.
Imma' set it off, Imma' light it.
Heart beat beating like it's dynamited.
Ready, aim, ready, aim, fire, fire.
I don't mind getting violent, but leave your pride at the door.
Cause shame is all we've been hiding, so take me down.
They can get violent, oh yeah, we'll call it a riot.
And then we don't need the sex and now everybody's excited.
It's riot.
Imma' work it over till your tired.
Love it when you're screaming like a siren.
Ready, aim, ready, aim, fire, fire.
.
Riot.
Imma' set it off, Imma' light it.
Heart beat beating like it's dynamited.
Ready, aim, ready, aim, fire, fire.
Fire, fire.
(
thanks
Anistasia
)
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