Love Is In Control (Finger On The Trigger) - Sheena Easton

Hung around with big shots Never knew love was in the sights I guess I missed the target Caught up in a different line of fire But I know since I've been aiming For the sweetness in your soul Your name is on the bullet And it's gettin' ready to explode There's been a change inside my life And I just want to let you know I've got my finger on the trigger Love is in control I've got my finger on the trigger I ain't lettin' go Mama used to tell me Girl, you better load your gun up right She said ya, ya gotta come out smokin' Hit it with your best shot every time Well I, I didn't understand her 'Til you walked right into range I saw your love at twenty paces And I knew I'd won the game You better raise your heart up high Or love will blow you right away I've got my finger on the trigger Love is in control I've got my finger on the trigger I ain't lettin' go I've got my finger on the trigger Love is in control I've got my finger on the trigger I ain't lettin' go Leave off that safety catch There ain't no risk We're gonna have some fun I've got cha, love's begun So stay with me Until the mornin' sun There's been a change inside My life And I just want to let you know I've got my finger on the trigger Love is in control I've got my finger on the trigger I ain't lettin' go I've got my finger on the trigger Love is in control I've got my finger on the trigger I ain't lettin' go I've got my finger on the trigger Love is in control I've got my finger on the trigger I ain't lettin' go I've got my finger on the trigger Love is in control I've got my finger on the trigger I ain't lettin' go I've got my finger on the trigger Love is in control I've got my finger on the trigger I ain't lettin' go

Love is in control Love is in control Love is in control Love is in control Love is in control Love is in control I've hung around with big shots Never knew love was in the sights I guess I missed the target Caught up in a different line of fire But I know since I've been aiming For the sweetness in your soul Your name is on the bullet And it's gettin' ready to explode There's been a change inside my life And I just wanna let you know I've got my finger on the trigger Love is in control I've got my finger on the trigger I ain't lettin' go I've got my finger on the trigger Love is in control I've got my finger on the trigger I ain't lettin' go Love is in control Love is in control Mama used to tell me Girl, you better load your gun up right She said ya, ya gotta come out smokin' Hit it with your best shot every time Well I didn't understand her 'Til you walked right into range I saw your love at twenty paces And I knew I'd won the game You better raise your heart up high Or love will blow you right away I've got my finger on the trigger Love is in control I've got my finger on the trigger I ain't lettin' go I've got my finger on the trigger Love is in control I've got my finger on the trigger I ain't lettin' go Love is in control Love is in control Love is in control

I go down fighting, thunder, lightning As the final curtain falls Although enlightening, the conclusion's frightening You have me by the balls No escape, no hand of fate As the end comes into view Oblivion calling, no sense stalling And now I know it's all because of you You got your finger on the trigger You got your hand upon the gun You know this thing is getting bigger We got a good thing going on The bullet bitten, my tombstone's written Now you're changing every line Your aim is true through cold steel blue And you're waiting for the sign Don't think twice, cold as ice Forced to face your fear Each tortured minute, no future in it And now I know it's all because of you You got your finger on the trigger You got your hand upon the gun You know this thing is getting bigger We had a good thing going on You got your finger on the trigger You got your hand upon the gun You know this thing is getting bigger We got a good thing going on Just where you been, girl, black as sin, girl With your smoking 45 Take it further, scream blue murder And to hell with keep it live No regrets, last cigarettes Or promise to be true One last kiss, remember this And now I know it's all because of you You got your finger on the trigger You got your hand upon the gun You know this thing is getting bigger We had a good thing going on You got your finger on the trigger You got your hand upon the gun You know this thing is getting bigger We had a good thing going on You got your finger on the trigger You know this thing is getting bigger You got your finger on the trigger You know this thing is getting bigger

You're so bad, you're so bad, you're so You're so bad, you're so bad, you're so You think you're in love Like it's a real sure thing But every time you fall You get yo' ass in a sling You used to be strong But now it's "Ooh baby please" 'Cause falling in love is so hard on the knees You're so bad, you're so bad, you're so You're so bad, you're so bad, you're so We was making love when you told me that you loved me I thought ol' cupid he was taking aim I was believer when you told me that you loved me And then you called me someone else's name Yeah! Uh, uh, uh! There ain't gonna be no more beggin' you please You know what I want And it ain't one of these You're bad to the bone And your girlfriend agrees That falling in love is so hard on the knees You're so bad, you're so bad, you're so You're so bad, you're so bad, you're so Chip off the old block Man you're so much like your sister My fantasizin' must be out of luck My old libido has been blowing a transistor I feel like I have been hit by a fuck Yeah! I'm jonesin' on love Yeah, I got the DT's You say that we will But there ain't no guarantees I major in love, but in all minor keys 'Cause falling in love is so hard on the knees What are you looking for It's got to be hard core Must be some kind of nouveau riche Is this your only chance Or some hypnotic trance Let's get you on a tighter leash Hold this, hold it, hold it! Yeah You're so bad, you're so bad, you're so You're so bad, you're so bad, you're so You ain't that good Is what you said down to the letter But you like the way I hold the microphone Sometimes I'm good But when I'm bad I'm even better Don't give me no lip, I've got enough of my own There ain't gonna be no more beggin' you please You know what I want And it ain't one of these You're bad to the bone, and your girlfriend agrees That falling in love is so hard on the knees I'm jonesin' on love Yeah I got the DT's You, say that we will, yeah But there ain't no guarantees I major in love, but in all minor keys 'Cause falling in love is so hard on the knees

Girl, what you're doin' here by yourself? Not looking like you're waiting on someone else I see a little heart broke in that glass of top-shelf If I'm anywhere close, maybe I can help 'Cause I come from a long line of lonesome drinkers Old school bar stool, jukebox learners Pop-a-top, sing along country song swayers A long line of neo, all night stayers I can pull up a chair if you want me to I can spin you 'round the floor if you want me to But baby, don't feel like you got to 'cause you ain't got to Girl, this is where I go when I get this way Where the Cuervo's gold and the music's great Might get a little buzz, but hell, that's ok It's all part of my DNA 'Cause I come from a long line of lonesome drinkers Old school bar stool, jukebox learners Pop-a-top, sing along country song swayers Long line of neon, all night stayers I can pull up a chair if you want me to I can spin you 'round the floor if you want me to But baby, don't feel like you got to 'cause you ain't got to We can dance all night if you want to You can hold on tight if you want to Oh, but baby, don't feel like you got to 'cause you ain't got to I come from a long line of lonesome drinkers Lonesome drinkers Lonesome drinkers Lonesome drinkers

The walls of blame surround me My mind can't hear them down It forces shame around me I keep falling, falling to Desolation Constant condemnation Mental infestation Enchanted by your vicious, poison lips Inside this cage i linger Waiting for my string to broke Can't wrap me from your finger I'll be rising, rising from Desolation Constant condemnation Mental infestation Enchanted by your vicious, poison lips Desolation Constant condemnation Mental infestation Enchanted by your vicious, poison lips

Parallel park that foreign And my passenger gorgeous Gucci belt holding my .40 Niggaz know I'm armed like the forces Mobbing like goodie, smoking on cookie I just made a fortune Living a movie, hundreds got blue streaks Just like Martin Lawrence Water drip off me like faucets All this ice on me I'm frostbit Yea a nigga on that boss shit Some come and step in my office Big ol' racks I'm bout ball (Tennis) When I pull up to the mall (Spend it) Boy u better hide your broad Got so much sauce they getting lost (In it) Plane just touch down in Dallas Know I'm going to the galleria Keep some racks on me Serena Yea a nigga paper long Nia Im the wave stay afloat So much water I can rock a boat Aaliyah Diamonds dancing on me ballerina I be extra dressing catalina None of my bitches got average features Spend five hundred on Bally sneakers Niggas acting like some bitches Madea All because they bankroll looking bulimic Money hungry but they don't ever feed it And they see me and all my dogs eating I done been the realist nigga since a fetus And i keep the baddest bitch like Trina She don't give me nothing but head Beavis And I can never feel where her teeth is And I call her Reese's Cuz she buy me everything off pieces Cash rule everything around me no peaches And I bare arms cuz these niggaz be reaching Parallel park that foreign And my passenger gorgeous Gucci belt holding my .40 Niggaz know I'm armed like the forces Mobbing like goodie, smoking on cookie I just made a fortune Living a movie, hundreds got blue streaks Just like Martin Lawrence Water drip off me like faucets All this ice on me I'm frostbit Yea a nigga on that boss shit Some come and step in my office Big ol' racks I'm bout ball (Tennis) When I pull up to the mall (Spend it) Boy u better hide your broad Got so much sauce they getting lost (In it) Leaving Phipps but I'm just headed to Lenox Done caught a bitch before i even walked in it She looking like what I'ma have after dinner Like how the fuck you fit all that in them denims Ask around you can check my credentials Gon be the big dog no matter what kennel The freshest nigga any where that I enter like dapper dan Keep them sticks like the taliban In my bag but I went in my bag again Five star only it ain't no more Zatarains Jewlery hitting and I'm up to bat again I just want a rollie with a dab of ranch When it come to wave its like tidal swear you cannot ride it You might want to paddle in Got the sauce that your hoe wanna dabble in Say she got a man but she could use a friend AMG kit on that benz Nine hundred on Dita lenses Pray to god for all my sins I just hope he forgive me All Im tryna do is win Big backwood double cup filthy Know the real niggaz feel me Parallel park that foreign And my passenger gorgeous Gucci belt holding my .40 Niggaz know I'm armed like the forces Mobbing like goodie, smoking on cookie I just made a fortune Living a movie, hundreds got blue streaks Just like Martin Lawrence Water drip off me like faucets All this ice on me I'm frostbit Yea a nigga on that boss shit Some come and step in my office Big ol' racks I'm bout ball (Tennis) When I pull up to the mall (Spend it) Boy u better hide your broad Got so much sauce they getting lost (In it)

Waiting for the peace of my mind to be shattered I do believe my illusions are in tatters When I see the pale moonlight in the sky I know it's gonna come like a hurricane hit it I breathe a sight cos it's only the beginning When I see reflection deep in his eyes, I know He's got the power to hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it I don't believe what he said to me Feelin' like a piece of machinery Gotta get him closer cos I can't see When you're tellin' me the truth or it used to be Wo-o, wo-o Reading in the grove with my youth's understating I do believe there is something I am gaining When I get the red hot feverish eye I wanna give to hell and behave just like a goner I wanna stay and deduce the things I wanna When I see the pale moonlight in the sky, I know He's got the power to hit it, hit it, hit it I don't believe what he said to me Feelin' like a piece of machinery Gotta get him closer cos I can't see When you're telling me the truth or it used to be Wo-o, wo-o I don't believe what he said to me Feelin' like a piece of machinery Gotta get him closer cos I can't see When you're telling me the truth or it used to be I don't believe what he said to me Feelin' like a piece of machinery Gotta get him closer cos I can't see When you're telling me the truth or it used to be I don't believe what he said to me Feeling like a piece of machinery Gotta get him closer cos I can't see When you're telling me the truth or it used to be I don't believe what he said to me.