作曲 : Kenneth Beasley/Joshua Smith/Daniel Robert Parra
Hi
Be my baby
Be my girl
Have my baby
Have my girl
Running crazy
Run your pearl
Yeah yeah yeah
There's a bounty
On my neck
If they catch me they get a check
Never give them no respect
Cause all the poverty have told me
You're just a lost cause
She said
I know how people like you where dumb
And if I die young
I was born with a target on my head
Yeah yeah yeah
With a target on my head
Yeah yeah yeah
Round time pulling on the right skirt
Dreaming about some diamonds reflecting a black car trigger finger
Rest stop brought in as a restart
Hard to take controlling you drive in emotions
Paranoia killing me
And that's without you walking on and off of me
We were laying on a black top
Low just like a drop top
Looking at the stars
She told me to go kick rocks
You're just a lost cause
She said
I know how people like you where dumb
And if I die young
I was born with a target on my head
Yeah yeah yeah
With a target on my head
Yeah yeah yeah
You're just a lost cause