Teksty: Lykke Li. Wounded Rhymes. Get Some.

Don't pull your pants before I go down
Don't turn away, this is my time
Don't make demands, I don't take none
Just say a prayer that it gon' get done

Don't pull your pants before I go down
Don't turn away, this is my time
Like a shotgun needs an outcome
I'm your prostitute, you gon' get some

Like a shotgun needs an outcome
I'm your prostitute, you gon' get some

Go ahead, go way low, where I can do no harm
Go ahead, go way low, in my honey lovin' arms
Go ahead, go way low, where I can do no wrong
Got you 'round my finger like a lonely lover's charm
Like a lonely lover's charm

And 'cause I can, I'm gon' go west
Just like a man, I'm the fortress
Like a shotgun, I can't be outdone
I'm your prostitute, you gon' get some

Like a shotgun needs an outcome
I'm your prostitute, you gon' get some

Go ahead, go way low, where I can do no harm
Go ahead, go way low, in my honey lovin' arms
Go ahead, go way low, where I can do no wrong
Got you 'round my finger like a lonely lover's charm

Go ahead, go, go ahead, go
Go ahead, go, go ahead, go
Go ahead, go, go ahead, go
Go ahead, eh

Go ahead, go way low, where I can do no harm
Go ahead, go way low, in my honey lovin' arms
Go ahead, go way low, where I can do no wrong
Got you 'round my finger like a lonely lover's charm
Like a lonely lover's charm
Like a lonely lover's charm