Bang Bang - K'naan ft. Adam Levine

She shot me. She shot me. Bang! Bang! She shot me.
She shot me. She shot me. Bang! Bang! She shot me.
She shot me. She shot me. Bang! Bang! She shot me.
She shot me. She shot me. Bang! Bang!

Ah, there she goes again. The girl is Ethiopian.
In other words, she came through exploding in the podium.
Dynamite. Napoleon, like sodium mixed with petrolium.
Slowly but surely, she was walking toward me.

Cut the convo short, 'cause she had to wake up early.
But continuing the story, don't worry, she gave me digits for her blackberry.
"You're very handsome." is what she said.
And the way she looked in my eyes, said "Put me to bed."

Oh my, oh my, I should have known what she said to me on the phone.
"You do not know me very well, but I would never hurt a fly."
Then she aimed for my chest with love in her eyes.
Said she aimed for my chest with love in her eyes.

She was walking around with a loaded shotgun, ready to fire me a hot one.
And it went "Bang! Bang! Bang!", straight through my heart.
Although I could have walked away.
Just stood my ground, and let her spray. Ooh

She shot me. She shot me. Bang! Bang! She shot me.
She shot me. She shot me. Bang! Bang! She shot me.
She shot me. She shot me. Bang! Bang! She shot me.
She shot me. She shot me. Bang! Bang!

Scorpion, she's so hot. She's a scorching.
Killing me softly, Lauryn or Kevorkian.
Can't tell if she's coo-coo, or corkie.
When I asked her her name, and she said "Call me ten".

Testing, testing. Things just got more interesting.
She's dressed in a vest in double-breasted holster.
A very western toaster. She ain't nothing Kosher.
Ah, she lets me closer.

Hotter than a pepper crusted samosa,
While I tried to keep my composure.

She was walking around with a loaded shotgun, ready to fire me a hot one.
And it went "Bang! Bang! Bang!", straight through my heart.
Although I could have walked away.
Just stood my ground, and let her spray. Ooh

She shot me. She shot me. Bang! Bang! She shot me.
She shot me. She shot me. Bang! Bang! She shot me.
She shot me. She shot me. Bang! Bang! She shot me.
She shot me. She shot me. Bang! Bang!

Oooh, ooh. Oooh, ooh.
Am I wrong? Or what is love without the pain to go along?
Oooh, ooh. Oooh, ooh.
And what is pain, if not the reason for me to sing this song?
Oooh, ooh. Oooh, ooh.
And this song is for the weak and for the strong, 'cause I was strong.
Oooh, ooh. Oooh, ooh.
But still she got me, she got me. Bang! Bang! She got me.
Oooh, ooh. Oooh ooooh.
She got me, she got me. Bang! Bang!

She She was walking around with a loaded shotgun, ready to fire me a hot one.
And it went "Bang! Bang! Bang!", straight through my heart.
Although I could have walked away.
Just stood my ground, and let her spray. Ooh

She shot me. She shot me. Bang! Bang! She shot me.
She shot me. She shot me. Bang! Bang! She shot me.
She shot me. She shot me. Bang! Bang! She shot me.
She shot me. She shot me. Bang! Bang!