Please run it back it's the reason
I got her body on my mind
When I see you pretty baby it's on
She cold as ice when you need her
And now she posted on his shoulder
With a Doobie while i'm steady going
Where's my pistolita
Where's my pistolita
Where's my pistolita
Where's my pistolita
She's probably running away
Cuz nothings ever okay
Back with my nose to my iphone
I wanna party so I'm texting
Just a seeing if my guys home
I roll on through the vibes get away
Cuz something i said
Ruined the good time that we had
But after thoughts of past and talks of peace
He said "You got to three"
A problem with me
He went in his room
And pulled out his gun
I started to run
He's busting shots I'm booking
I can hear him yelling
Here's my pistolita
Here's my pistolita
Here's my pistolita
Here's my pistolita
She's probably running away
She's gonna love me someday