Killin' It - Krewella

You’re gonna push your luck

Tell me you’ve had enough

I’m taking off these gloves

Get down and lick the dust

Wanna piece of this, wanna, wanna piece of this

Cherry pie, what you, what you gonna make of this?

One minute in the back seat you hit the switch

I’m a predator, rapture, I am killin it

I am killin it

I’m a predator, rapture, I am killin it

I am killin it

Got you sweating from the heart baby night and day

Imma punch to your gut and take your breath away

Love drunk in the craze when you get a taste

I’m an earthquake, feel my rage till I get my way

Like a drug, come on, come on gotta get your fix

Eat your heart out then seal it with a kiss

Aim high, pull the trigger, till I get a hit

I’m a predator, rapture, I am killin it

I am killin it

I’m a predator, rapture, I am killin it

I am killin it