One, two, three, four
Ooh-ee-ooh, ahh
Ooh-ee-ooh
So sweet, I give you kisses in the backseat
I whisper secrets in the backbeat
You make me cry, you make me happy, happy (happy)
Leave my lipstick on the cigarette
You toss it and you stomp it out, oh, oh
Inhalin' whiskey when you kiss my neck
We been hurtin', but it's happy hour, oh, hour, ohh
They couldn't have me
And they never will
And sometimes I hold you closer
Just to know you're real
Wheels in the gravel
Davis in my bones
Sometimes I take a day off
Just to turn you on, on, ohh
Honey, honey
I can be your bodyguard (hey)
Oh, honey, honey
I can be your Kevlar (huh)
Oh, honey, honey
I can be your lifeguard (hey)
Ooh, honey, honey
You should let me ride shotgun, shotgun, ohh-ohh-ohh
Be your best friend
I'll protect you in the moshpit
And I'll defend you when they gossip
You know how people like to start shit
And pop shit
I don't like the way she's lookin' at you
Somebody better hold me back, oh-oh
Chargin' ten for a double and I'm talkin'
I'm 'bout to lose it
Turn around and John Wayne that ass (one, two, three, four)
They couldn't catch you (from me)
And they never will (you see)
And sometimes I hold you closer
Just to know you're real (ahh)
Tell me your problems (I got you)
I take how you feel (huh)
I show you an exit when you're restless
I'll take the wheel, ooh, ohh, ohh
Honey, honey
You can be my bodyguard (hey)
Uh, oh, honey, honey
Will you let me ride shotgun, shotgun? Ohh-ohh-ohh
Ohh
Ohh, whoa
Ohh, ohh-ohh
I can be your bodyguard
Please let me be your Kevlar, huh
Baby, et me be your lifeguard
Would you let me ride shotgun, shotgun? Shotgun? Ohh-ohh-ohh
One, two, three, four
compositores: Beyoncé - Elizabeth Lowell Boland - Raphael Saadiq - Ryan Beatty - Leven Kali - Shawntoni Ajanae Nichols
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