Letras
Let's cause a little bit of hell
I'm a devil talkin' to an angel
Revolver touchin' my fingers
I'm aimin' to cause a little bit of hell
I've fallen in love with a stranger
And I'm hopin' and prayin' baby, it's you
So have a drink with me baby
Oh, don't leave me hangin'
But you don't need a chaser 'cause I'm bettin' that you're gonna go down
Let's cause a little bit of hell
Come on baby, oh, don't leave me hangin'
But you don't need a chaser 'cause I'm bettin' that you're gonna go down
Yeah, hit the bar about high noon
Copper squat on a barstool
Order me a shot just to set the mood
Now I feel like I'm just so cool
Feelin' good, I'm finna make a move
Fine young thing, she across the room
Made my way to the other side
And I'm bringin' Jack and Jamie too
Off top, you know we caught the groove
Gotta shake this spot, let's kill the booze
Then hit the back roads, strip the old clothes
And do things we ain't supposed to
Like an earthquake, we make the earth shake
Took it all in, didn't hesitate
But at this rate, it's gonna be late
Got to make time for our next cake
So we hit the highway at full sail
Next thing I know the law's on my tail
Lord knows I can't go to jail
So I'm pushin' this truck, better wish me well
She looked at me for a good spell
Made a sudden move then pulled the rail
Started laughin' then started blastin'
She just wanna cause a little bit of hell
Cause a little bit of hell
I'm a devil talkin' to an angel
Revolver touchin' my fingers
I'm aimin' to cause a little bit of hell
I've fallen in love with a stranger
And I'm hopin' and prayin' baby, it's you
So have a drink with me baby
Oh, don't leave me hangin'
But you don't need a chaser 'cause I'm bettin' that you're gonna go down
Let's cause a little bit of hell
Come on baby, oh, don't leave me hangin'
But you don't need a chaser 'cause I'm bettin' that you're gonna go down
Yeah, do that motherfucker girl, hold up
Walked in the room, it slowed up
Like syrup in my cup, pints poured up
Pass me another one, sho 'nough
I can see her glow most immediately
I need her energy, check the frequency
Classy with a splash of a freak indeed
I need this queen sittin' on the side of me
Treadin' war stories about a battle with love
Pass the glass, let's get fucked up
Get past your last and let's chase your wants
'Cause I'm at that ass and won't pass this up
No better time than right now
To let her find what I'm about
Grown and wild with a loud mouth
That won't shut till it goes down
Take a shot and then take a chance
Let's leave this spot for a last dance
I can tell by the tan on your ring finger
On your left hand that you need a man
Not a Tinkerbell that'll treat you well
You need a beast for Belle, so grab your coat and set sail
To a place where angels fell and
Cause a little bit of hell
I'm a devil talkin' to an angel
Revolver touchin' my fingers
I'm aimin' to cause a little bit of hell
I've fallen in love with a stranger
And I'm hopin' and prayin' baby, it's you
So have a drink with me baby
Oh, don't leave me hangin'
But you don't need a chaser 'cause I'm bettin' that you're gonna go down
Let's cause a little bit of hell
Come on baby, oh, don't leave me hangin'
But you don't need a chaser 'cause I'm bettin' that you're gonna go down
And you fuck around and get me gassed up
I'm unleaded, gettin' topped off
Got a full bottle, I'ma make a marvel
I'm drunk as fuck in a cop car
While you push me down, while I'm hittin' up
Will y'all sweet as fuck and y'all Pop-Tarts
I roll with a bunch of seminaries
We big dogs, we rockstars
Got a death wish, y'all got hearts
Y'all did your best but ain't got far
Ay allah, ay akbar
I'm kamikaze, ay bomb marks
Boom, tell them bitches give me room
Ain't nobody competition, just some shit I might consume
Yeah, I'm cocky, come stop me
Mad because you're not me
If I'm such a piece of shiyt, then why the fuck you watch me?
Obviously I know I got 'em mad
And if it wasn't for the hate then I probably crash
But I'm puttin' motherfuckers in a body bag
So let's ride, let's
Cause a little bit of hell
I'm a devil talkin' to an angel
Revolver touchin' my fingers
I'm aimin' to cause a little bit of hell
I've fallen in love with a stranger
And I'm hopin' and prayin' baby, it's you
So have a drink with me baby
Oh, don't leave me hangin'
But you don't need a chaser 'cause I'm bettin' that you're gonna go down
Let's cause a little bit of hell
Come on baby, oh, don't leave me hangin'
But you don't need a chaser 'cause I'm bettin' that you're gonna go down