[Ed Sheeran:] Feelin' like a bullet Jumpin' out a gun I'm feelin' like a winner I feel like the one You're doin' somethin' to me You're doin' somethin' strange Well, jump back, talk to me woman You make me wanna make a baby [Chris Stapleton:] A supernatural woman A supernatural freak Don't know what to do Got me feelin' weak Oh I wanna call you Fever, baby You could set a fire on me Hot damn, poppin' like a pistol, mama You got me down on my knees, baby, please I'm comin', baby I'm gunnin' for you, yeah Locked, loaded, shoot my shot tonight I'm comin', baby I'm gunnin' for you, yeah Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind [Bruno Mars:] You red-leather rocket You little foxy queen Everybody's watchin' Pretty little thing Baby, tell me, what's your fantasy? Come close and let's talk about it You want white lines in my limousine Whipped cream and everything in-between, yeah I'm comin', baby I'm gunnin' for you, yeah Locked, loaded, shoot my shot tonight I'm comin', baby I'm gunnin' for you Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind I'm comin', baby [Ed Sheeran:] I'm comin', baby I'm gunnin' for you, yeah Locked, loaded, shoot my shot tonight I'm comin', baby I'm gunnin' for you Pull my trigger, let me blow your mind Ow!