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Doja Cat – Gun Lyrics

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Doja Cat previewed the track during an Instagram Live on 6/18/23, showcasing the unmastered version of the second verse with adlibs that are not present in the Final Mix

Gun Lyrics by Doja Cat

[Intro]
Da-da-da, da-da-da
Da-da-da, da-da-da

[Chorus]
Here’s a new position from the front (Front, fro-fro-front)
Ain’t gon’ be no duckin’ when ya bust (Bu-bu-bu-bust; da-da-da, da-da-da)
Baby, I know how to use a gun (Gun, gu-gu-gun)
I can make that dick go fuckin’ grrah-ta, ta-ta-ta (Da-da-da, da-da-da)
Here’s a new position from the front (Front, fro-fro-front; from the front, front)
Ain’t gon’ be no duckin’ when ya bust (Bu, bu-bu-bust; when you bust, bust)
Baby, I know how to use a gun (Gun, gu-gu-gun; when that gun, gun)
I can make that dick go fuckin’ grrah-ta, ta-ta-ta (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
I said, James Dean, let me in them jeans (Da-da-da, da-da-da, ah)
Put me on yo’ hip and let me ride it ’til I cream (I said)
I just saw yo’ girl and now we gotta flee the scene (Da-da-da, da-da-da)
Hide it in my pussy like you hide it in yo’ sleeve (Yeah)
G (G), G (G), I’m a fuckin’ G (Comе on, yeah)
Take it like a thug and makе you change your new white tee (I said)
Better bite the bullet, baby, take one for the team (Team)
Put this pussy on it ’til you wake up from yo’ dream (Dream)
If that shit not workin’, you could fire her, nigga (What?)
Shoot it down my throat but with a silencer, nigga (What?)
I know that she mad, but I don’t vibe with her, nigga (What?)
If she talkin’ shit, then I’ma silence her, nigga (What?)

[Chorus]
Here’s a new position from the front (Front, fro-fro-front)
Ain’t gon’ be no duckin’ when ya bust (Bu-bu-bu-bust)
Baby, I know how to use a gun (Gun, gu-gu-gun)
I can make that dick go fuckin’ grrah-ta, ta-ta-ta
Here’s a new position from the front (Front, fro-fro-front; from the front, front)
Ain’t gon’ be no duckin’ when ya bust (Bu, bu-bu-bust; when you bust, bust)
Baby, I know how to use a gun (Gun, gu-gu-gun; when that gun, gun)
I can make that dick go fuckin’ grrah-ta, ta-ta-ta (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]
Now assume new position, ayy (Da-da-da, da-da-da)
I been cravin’ chickens, keep a tool in the kitchen, ayy
Stick it up me in the livin’ room, here’s ya ticket, ayy (Da-da-da, da-da-da)
Jump on that machine and load the turret, give ’em friction, ayy
Cock it when I walk into the room, “chk-chk”
Aim, fire, when he behind, it go boom
Let the trigger spray when these local women wanna woo
It don’t hit the same, trust me, I am into pain
Whip it, I don’t feel a thing, let’s try some new positions, baby

[Chorus]
Here’s a new position from the front (Front, fro-fro-front)
Ain’t gon’ be no duckin’ when ya bust (Bu-bu-bu-bust)
Baby, I know how to use a gun (Gun, gu-gu-gun)
I can make that dick go fuckin’ grrah-ta, ta-ta-ta
Here’s a new position from the front (Front, fro-fro-front; from the front, front)
Ain’t gon’ be no duckin’ when ya bust (Bu, bu-bu-bust; when you bust, bust)
Baby, I know how to use a gun (Gun, gu-gu-gun; when that gun, gun)
I can make that dick go fuckin’ grrah-ta, ta-ta-ta
[Outro]
Da-da-da, da-da-da
Da-da-da, da-da-da



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