Murder them it's hunting time
Go for it, it's hunting time
Kill 'em all it's hunting time
Girl, you move like an animal
Way you moving is so wild
Say nobody can handle you
I'll show you how it goes down (oh)
And I just wanna take you home
Hear my gun as it goes pow
I'll be putting your lights out yeah
And nobody can move the way you do (let's go)
Nobody can love you like I do
Till the what, till the what
Till the what, till the what
Till the what, till the what
Till the what, till the what
I see blood on the dance floor
As I'm watching you go wild
I'll be hitting you once more
And we coming with guns blazing
'Cause we turning up so loud
I'll be putting your lights out yeah
And nobody can move the way you do
Nobody can love you like I do
And nobody can move the way you do (let's go)
Nobody can love you like I do
Till the what, till the what
Till the what, till the what
Till the what, till the what
Till the what, till the what
Pull 'em up, pull 'em up, pull 'em up
Put them out to the sunrise
And the start of the sunrise
Put them out to the sunrise
And the start of the sunrise
Put them out to the sunrise
And the start of the sunrise
Put them out to the sunrise
Pull 'em up, pull 'em up, pull 'em up
WRITERS
CHRIS HESKETH, CHRISTOPHER LEACOCK, GUY KATSAV, ISAAC FREEMAN, NANA RICHARD ABIONA, ROB HALLET