Katiana – My Shooter

Lyrics My Shooter – Katiana

My shooter, my shooter, my shooter, my shooter
My shooter My shooter, my shooter, my shooter, won’t trip me
My tripper, my tripper, my tripper, won’t hit me
My father, My father, my father, can’t feel the love
Ooh-ooh My shooter, my shooter, my shooter, won’t trip me
My tripper, my tripper, my tripper, won’t hit me
My father, my father, my father, can’t feel the love
My ripper, my ripper, my ripper, can’t flip me
I shoulda, I shoulda, I shoulda, when you’re near me
My father, my father, my father, what you so sick of?
My shooter, my shooter, my shooter, won’t trip me
My tripper, my tripper, my tripper, won’t hit me
My father, My father, my father, can’t feel the love
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh
My father, my father, my father, can’t feel the love
My ripper, my ripper, my ripper, can’t flip me
I shoulda, I shoulda, I shoulda, when you’re near me
My father, my father, my father, what you so sick of?
Ooh-ooh

My shooter, my shooter, my shooter, my shooter
My shooter My shooter, my shooter, my shooter, won’t trip me
My tripper, my tripper, my tripper, won’t hit me
My father, My father, my father, can’t feel the love
Ooh-ooh

Written by: Alexander Perls Rousmaniere, Kev Keane
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