She stole my man, took him from me. She’s got crimson eyes, a screaming body. Face is young, she must taste sweet. She drops those panties to her knees, walking on my happy home. She won’t give up until I’m gone. I think I’m cursed, I had him first. Oh Adeline, have mercy, you don’t wanna break my heart. Take what’s mine, don’t hurt me, steal my money, steal my car. Don’t take my man, don’t take my man, I said don’t take my man 'cause you know you can. Put the gun down ooh. Put the gun down ooh.
Put The Gun Down by ZZ Ward














