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Nell B. - Bullets Lyrics



Nell B. - Bullets Lyrics




This one left
I was so right
Guess I'm caught
Now it's fight or flight
Doing the Matrix in this bih
Trying to not get hit
Split up my energy 12 ways
Why you never see me on Sundays?
Why I don't be calling you back babe?

Dodging bullets
Dodging bullets
Dodging
Dodging bullets
Dodging bullets
Dodging

December made me pull out my revolver
July called me cutie in the summer
August, yeah he brought me to my knees y'all
But by fall he was goner than a goner
Still can't find him til this day
Told his mama come and pick up his remains
That's all I'm gonna really say
Ima take it to my grave

Dodging bullets
Dodging bullets
Dodging
Dodging bullets
Dodging bullets
Dodging

What would happen if I
Alchemy your soul
Turn you into gold
Break you from the mold
Then spit you out whole?
Story never told
What would happen if left you
Better than I found you?
Like a mountain, yeah I scaled you
Stakes too high
I failed you
9 months I carried you
Really I should've buried you
I swear I should've dead you
I swear I should've buried you
9 months I carried you
Really I should've buried you
I swear I should've dead you
I never got to see you
Cause you're so good at dodging bullets

Dodging bullets
Dodging bullets
Dodging
Dodging bullets
Dodging bullets
Dodging

Mr. 745
Mr. Audi A5
I don't care what you could drive
I just care if you could ride
Ride
Mr. 745
Mr. Audi A5
I don't care what you could drive
I just care if you could ride
Ride

Dodging bullets
Dodging
Dodging bullets
Dodging
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This one left
I was so right
Guess I'm caught
Now it's fight or flight
Doing the Matrix in this bih
Trying to not get hit
Split up my energy 12 ways
Why you never see me on Sundays?
Why I don't be calling you back babe?

Dodging bullets
Dodging bullets
Dodging
Dodging bullets
Dodging bullets
Dodging

December made me pull out my revolver
July called me cutie in the summer
August, yeah he brought me to my knees y'all
But by fall he was goner than a goner
Still can't find him til this day
Told his mama come and pick up his remains
That's all I'm gonna really say
Ima take it to my grave

Dodging bullets
Dodging bullets
Dodging
Dodging bullets
Dodging bullets
Dodging

What would happen if I
Alchemy your soul
Turn you into gold
Break you from the mold
Then spit you out whole?
Story never told
What would happen if left you
Better than I found you?
Like a mountain, yeah I scaled you
Stakes too high
I failed you
9 months I carried you
Really I should've buried you
I swear I should've dead you
I swear I should've buried you
9 months I carried you
Really I should've buried you
I swear I should've dead you
I never got to see you
Cause you're so good at dodging bullets

Dodging bullets
Dodging bullets
Dodging
Dodging bullets
Dodging bullets
Dodging

Mr. 745
Mr. Audi A5
I don't care what you could drive
I just care if you could ride
Ride
Mr. 745
Mr. Audi A5
I don't care what you could drive
I just care if you could ride
Ride

Dodging bullets
Dodging
Dodging bullets
Dodging
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Writer: Shanell Baker
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 3:37
Written by: Shanell Baker

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