Shooter
 作词 : Chris Brown
 作曲 : Chris Brown
 Sinkin' low, highs and lows
 Nothin' to cure it, I'm losin' faith (Woah)
 Sinkin' now, swim for shore
 Ready to prove it, my love, baby
 I've been shipwrecked, stole my heart of gold (Oh)
 My soul (Woah) is stuck healin' here (Oh)
 Will you find me before I'm skull and bones?
 If so, it's fine, yeah, I'm outta time, I am

 No one looks like you, no one walks that way
 And I say, "Who are you? Who are you? What's your name?" (Oh, yeah, yeah)
 If I lose, I lose (Oh, yeah, yeah), I'll get you someday
 If so, that's fine, if so, that's fine

 The one thing 'bout your love
 I always fall for it
 When you're fire, you see smoke
 Shooter, shooter, light it up, light it up
 Yeah, you're my favorite
 Why don't you run up? (Oh, oh)
 Shooter, shooter

 Careful with you (You), be careful with me (Me, me)
 Don't tell me to decide when we fightin', woah (Woah)
 Careful with you, watch what you're speakin'
 I see your true side
 How do I get home, sweet home?
 How long have I been gone? Who knows?
 Tell me, where do we go from here?
 I know that you love me, but you act like you confused

 No one looks like you (Oh), no one walks that way
 And I say, "Who are you? Who are you? What's your name?" (Oh, yeah, yeah)
 If I lose, I lose (Oh, yeah, yeah), I'll get you someday
 If so, that's fine, if so, that's fine

 The one thing 'bout your love
 I always fall for it
 When you're fire, you see smoke
 Shooter, shooter, light it up, light it up
 Yeah, you're my favorite
 Why don't you run up? (Oh, oh)
 Shooter, shooter

 And if you leave here, don't come back again (Don't come back), yeah
 And if you leave here, don't come back again (Back again, oh, I), yeah
 I love how your skin on coco
 Ooh, baby, don't know your worth
 [?] **** tings with choco
 Hurry up, I need you to hurry up
 Wrap me up in your love like Fanta
 You heart can heal my scars
 Hurry up, I need you to hurry up
 Hurry up, hurry up

 The one thing 'bout your love
 I always fall for it
 When you're fire, you see smoke
 Shooter, shooter, light it up, light it up
 Yeah, you're my favorite
 Why don't you run up? (Oh, oh)
 Shooter, shooter