I don't want it through-and-through I want a .22 That gets in 'ya and stays in 'ya Ricochet and plays in your heart Like you did to mine While I cried Then you'll know how it feels To be torn up inside Now you say I was never a lady Make it so you'll never be, never see 80 Last thing you'll ever see is my .380 What... you didn't know I had a .380? I'm gonna Get you on the phone and say, "Baby..." Let me take you, take you, take you out! For a little fun, let me take you out You're my favorite ex Best break-up sex, yes! Let me take you out, tonight Maybe a forty-five? Maybe a nine-milli? Sounds silly looking back But I really thought you were special. But, now I think A thirty-eight special Might be the thing... 'Cause, you're just like my last "friend" Here comes another one He's in the past tense I need another gun Can't wait to hear your brother say, "You killed my mother's son" like Godfather II You don't have a clue I'ma take you, take you, take you out! For a little fun, let me take you out You're my favorite ex Best break-up sex, yes! Let me take you out, tonight Take you, take you, take you out! 'Cause I'm not the one I'ma take you out You're my favorite ex Best break-up sex, yes! Let me take you out, tonight