Rihanna’s Gun feat Mavado & Wyclef

This tune is called Rihanna’s gone!

Cris Cab

We’re the best!

Rock that…

You have just to wake in the sleep…

wanna talk to the…

When a woman’s fed up, your car gets …

You call 911, and police they show up

They don’t need no reason, to put you in prison

She gives the order …

I used to hold you in my arms,

Now you’re holding me an arm

Tick, tick, tack, turn.. the alarm.

Yeah, there’s a riot in the bedroom

And I don’t know if I’mma make …

She shook me one time, she shook me two times

She shook me three times, she shook me four times

And then… Rihanna’s gone!

Oh, one time

Oh, two times

Oh, three times

Oh, four times

And I never got the chance to apologize!

Chorus:

So baby girl, these are two roses

I picked them from your garden

I’m begging for your pardon

Please take me back in the morning!

Oh, these are the roses

I picked them from your garden

I’m begging for your pardon

Please take me back in the morning!

She was talking, and talking, and talking to my heart

I know she was up to something when I saw her in the dark

Her hand was on the burner, and my things were in the yard

My head, my shoes, my clothes, and…

I told her that I loved her, but I guess it’s not enough

She sliced up my tires, so I had to take the bus

I never would admit it, so she told me we were done

she said she found a paper with Stacy’s number on the front.

She shook me one time, she shook me two times

She shook me three times, she shook me four times

And then… Rihanna’s gone!

Oh, one time

Oh, two times

Oh, three times

Oh, four times

And I never got the chance to apologize!

Chorus:

So baby girl, these are two roses

I picked them from your garden

I’m begging for your pardon

Please take me back in the morning!

Oh, these are the roses

I picked them from your garden

I’m begging for your pardon

Please take me back in the morning!

She kept to me, without a fight

But baby girl, it’s quite all right

They say two wrongs don’t make it right

She say why you carry roses to … fights.

But suddenly, I was out of size!

Chorus:

No guns, but roses,

I picked them from your garden

I’m begging for your pardon

Please take me back in the morning!

Oh, these are the roses

I picked them from your garden

I’m begging for your pardon

Please take me back in the morning!

Rihanna’s gun